"So, that's why you offered to drive. You weren't concerned about my car being stolen," I said mournfully. "I feel so... so betrayed." Oh, stop it alr...eady. Pick you up at seven?" Sure." We had reached my car, and she started walking toward hers. "Um, Claire, do you know where I live?"She stopped and turned around, a look of chagrin on her face. "Haven't a clue. I should really ask you while you're still here, shouldn't I?" Might help," I deadpanned."So, where did you want to go?" Claire asked. I stood behind her and cupped her bare breasts with my hands as we both watched the woman start to remove her skirt. Elise undid her jeans and slipped them down and off. The woman wasn’t wearing any panties and her dark stockings were held up with a garter belt. She still had on her high heels and looked strikingly sexy. As I stood behind Elise I slipped her panties down and off and the two women stood face to face, one admiring her reflection and the other watching her. Elise was breathing. "Kevin and Denise did more for exposing the Program's problems than anyone else." Um, I disagree, Roger," Kevin argued. "Your own military-style campaign against the Program in high school and Cindy's legal ideas did more for crippling it so it can't work now." But most of that success would have been impossible without your website," Cynthia rejoined."Hey, guys, cool it," Denise grinned as the adults were listening to the byplay, amused. "The twins love using these military metaphors, so let. "Mmmmmmm" Jan softly moaned around the head of her son's swollen prick, the pungent taste of his cock meat sending shivers of ecstasy racing through her loins.Staring down at his sexy mother, Brad curled his fingers into her thick dark hair as he watched her lips heatedly sucking and slurping on his throbbing cockshaft.Thoroughly enjoying the taste and texture of her son's prick, Jan was sucking on his boner as if there were no tomorrow."Oh, my God! Oh, yes, Mom, that's the way to suck a cock!".