Or what she had talked to him about for an hour or why she had followed him to his car — a red convertible, of course. It suited him perfectly. It w...as flashy, luxurious, sexy.Nor could she explain why she had willingly, no, more than that — eagerly allowed him access to those places only her husband should know. But she could tell you it was the best sex she had ever had.He had driven to a quiet, remote picnic area, taken a rug from the back seat, laying it on the ground before removing her. I eventually rolled off Mum and she moved to suck my prick, as she sucked my cock, Mum ran her fingers around my balls and arsehole, before slowly sliding a finger deep into my arse, which made me shoot my sperm deep down her throat. We laid together slowly allowing our breathing to return to normal, Mum, gently caressing my prick as I ran my hand up and down the groove of her pussy lips, we turned to each other and passionately kissed for ages before we both fell into a deep sleep. I awoke. They seemed like nice guys. Grandma was talking to some latecomers, telling them I was out but I’d be back next week, and they got me off to the side.“Don’t take this wrong, it does us good to see you here, to see these folks this happy. If you could keep coming back, it would mean a lot to these people. But this is a bad neighborhood, son. Crime, drug use, shootings, all sky-high. You’ll be a mighty tempting target, a white boy doing a cash business. We’ll do our best to keep an eye on you,. At the head of the stairs, Celia slowed her approach and walked quietly, almost on tiptoe, to Evan’s room. She went to his bed and bending over him, stroked his hair and then kissed his forehead. The boy muttered in his sleep and smiled, though he did not wake.Then to Beth’s room, where David saw her touch lightly the baby’s covering blanket, showing him how thoroughly she knew the children, being aware how easily the little one awoke to any touch, though David thought a bomb could go off in.