Nia is wearing a mauve t-shirt and for the life of me I can't remember if she has desirable breasts."Nia it is me Don. What are you doing on the stree...t at this time of night?" Hello pin head. It is none of your business what I am doing." Well I am concerned; after all there are a lot of creeps running around." And you are one of the biggest one. Why are you so concerned? Usually all we do is fight. You would likely enjoy it if I got mugged." Nia; that's a horrible thing to say, we may fight. It was this delicious sight. My dick throbbed as I unzipped my jeans. The sounds of passion grew louder and louder. Women gasping, moaning. Flesh slapping against flesh. Guys grunting and groaning.So many sons enjoyed their mothers. It was so right. Every son should experience the joy of a mommy-slut. I shoved down my jeans and boxers in a single go. I kicked off my shoes as I tore off my jeans. Nearby, Cherry was already naked, not bothering to wear any bra or panties. Her firm titties. However she had just lost her job and her employer was holding her last check because of some bogus damage that had occurred in the restaurant one evening when she was on duty. Sounded fucked up to me. I was on the road in less than an hour. It took two hours to get to her town, and I knew she was in class at that time of day, so I went to the restaurant myself. I asked for the manager. This bald little twerp came harrumphing over, asking what the problem was. "You little turd, I'll tell. "Now you havetask before everyone arrives. I want you to learn Twinkle, Twinkle LittleStar by heart," said my wife, handing me a book of nursery rhymes. "Johnhas to make preparations in the garden and I have to prepare the food. Goand stand in the corner facing the wall and learn that rhyme." It wasbest not to say anything. I went into the corner and opened the book tofind the nursery rhyme.After about an hour I knew it pretty well and my wife walked back in."Now put the book down and take me.