I got so close and personal that the shared burden gave me a sense of dominance.I just sat there, beside him as he ran his hand up and down his hard, ...youthful cock.Against my better judgement, my body, my pussy ached with need, watching my son performing such an intimate act. The room filled with his adolescent odor. So thick and pungent, it went right to my brain.However, there was a rule.“Mom…”“Okay then… stop now.”Billy clamped his hand down over his cock like a vise. My breath quickened as. Side by side, Carl started to kiss my neck, then my ear and ended kissing my mouth. In our past meetings, Carl and I did not make out, and his kissing caught me off guard. I made out with one man in my past, now for the second time I was making out another man. Carl held my head in his hands; his lips firmly pressed to mine. His tongue darted out, and I naturally open my mouth to accept. Carl was passionately Frenching my mouth. Carl's moved one hand from my neck but keeps constant. I could see no one and she opened the door. Heavens, that was unpredicted. She was just wearing a glazing red bra, similar panty, and a Christmas hat.Pra: here is your gift.That’s when I remembered saying to her last year that it was my fantasy to fuck a girl dressed in red and with a Santa hat.Pra: your Santa girl is ready.Before I could sigh out of excitement, she pulled me in and started kissing me. I held her face and sucked her lips. Her red lips were damn tasty, mixed with her saliva. I. His eyes lit up, he couldn’t believe he was looking at my bare shaven vagina. He had know idea it was blushed because of the pounding it had recently taken, or the sticky centre peeking out.You don't want to lick?I doThen, lie down.He led down on his pillow and I stood above him, my feet on either side of his head. He stared up into the shadowy groin region my skirt was making as I swayed it above him. I reached down and lifted up the front of my skirt to let the light in. He wouldn't take his.