She leaned closer, her head on her son’s chest, and stared at his cock as she jerked it up and down. She inhaled the heady scent, the arousing scent... of his hard cock. It was a fresh smell now, without a sweaty tinge or piss odor.She held his cock pointed toward her face, and slowly pushed down on his body, until her lips were only inches from the head. She still wasn’t sure what she was going to do, only that she wanted her face closer to his cock.Jimmy could no longer finger-fuck her, but. As she rolled onto her back with her head on my leg, she caught my hand with both of hers. She seemed to study the wetness on my fingers."That's not supposed to feel good," she stated. Her eyes slowly moved from our hands to my eyes. She gave me a relaxed and sensual smile."Are you going to make me beg every time?" she asked. "I don't know how we are going to convince your wife to let me be your slut, but nothing will stop me from wanting that now. I could feel how much power I had over you,. ’ She looked at me with her mouth half open. I reached out and gently closed it. Kathy blushed, ‘Well… can you explain why I have to learn to write scripts. I have to write a script to check the log files. I’m not even sure what I’m checking for.’ ‘Okay. What if you want to look for warnings in the log file. How would you do that?’ ‘Well you could just use grep for warning on the log. Nothing hard about that.’ ‘How about if you have fifty systems to check each day? Also what if the log contains. She could feel her hips bucking against him but could not control her movements. She knew he was finger-fucking her but she simply couldn’t tell exactly what he was doing to her clit that felt so incredible, all she knew was that she didn’t want him to stop. She was gasping for breath and could feel the unstoppable surge of orgasm building like a great wave. Her pussy was throbbing and she knew she had to cum. He could feel the unmistakable surge of juices flowing from her pussy on his.