And let me enjoy you also. Pleasure me son."We kissed, licked and sucked our lips and tongues, sucked and sucked lustily, caressing our bodies. I bega...n to pant and moan with desire... desire for my young son. "Hmmmmmmm... Hmmmm..." Son, cup my buttocks, feel and fondle mommy's ass cheeks," I urged, panting. My son placed his hands on the micro-mini skirt that covered my buttocks. That wasn't good enough for me. So I whispered, "Dick, put your hands under the skirt... go for mommy's ass cheeks,. 2:14 a.m. "Don't worry. She just left." she said, and rubbing his cock to erecton, smelled it. "I think somebody got some pussy!" she playfully taunted. Taking another big inhale of his shaft, she said "Mmmmm. I can smell her on you. I'm glad you didn't take a shower." She ran long laps, all the way up the shaft, on it's tummy and back, effectively removing Jen from her secret lover and then, squeezing behind his balls tightly, deep-throated him. Once he was all the way in, she vibrated his. ”“Are you sure about that? Listen to it for a minute, it’s sad ... afraid ... hurt ... alone.”The whip went silent and after a minute spoke again. “It’s sane once more, as it was before she first donned the suit, what has changed mistress?”“I don’t know whip, but it needs a new owner, but I’m not ready and I suspect she would come personally to deal with it. In fact she needs to be informed of this event.”“That would be for the best mistress.”Leaving the box braced open by a bit of cloth, she. Greg watched as a guy who looked like a bouncer dropped a cigarette and walked over. He was wearing a fake leather jacket over a black T-shirt and faded jeans."The Stratford. On Fifty-Sixth just off Park," the woman said.Greg nodded. If it was her place, she was gorgeous and rich. The apartments on that block went for well over a million bucks.On the way, Greg pretended not to listen as the bouncer made stupid jokes about his dick size and sexual prowess. Greg glanced into the rearview mirror.