Mom and I sat there in silence. The engine of the Jaguar roared to life. We listened to the car back slowly up the driveway and veer down the street i...nto the distance.Mom let out a sigh, leaned back into the sofa and started slowly rubbing her mound. My cock pulsed and I felt my balls filling with cum.I stood up, walked across the living room and stood in front of her. My cock bulged across the front of my sweat pants. I was practically shaking from lust. Mom carried on masturbating without. I bet that you're starving by now, aren't you, Haley?" Dan led his secretary to the cashier, whose eyes had all but popped out of their sockets from the earlier girl-girl kissing that he had seen. He hadn't heard anything, but he had witnessed enough to fuel his imagination."What do you want, Haley? It's my treat," Dan turned to Ms. Wilkes, who was rather hungry by now."A Big Mac, large Coke, and a large order of fries, please. You? I can hear your stomach growling, Boss Man," Haley winked at. But she did not allow it and had the whole cum from my penny directly. I could not look at her face with shy and she was asking that you want to kiss on my thighs. I shake my neck and very eagerly she stood up and removes two more buttons from nighty and keeps my face in between her boobs. I smell her chest and got hard my penny again. I rub my face there and try to pull her breast inside from bra. She helps me to bring it out and I kept inside my mouth the firm dark brown nipple of white milky. When the time came, I was disappointed. Not by him, of course, but because of technical difficulties at his end; he could not get his microphone working, and could not use the one built into his laptop for fear of his mother- asleep down the hall- hearing what he was about. But we made do, and he typed whilst I spoke, masking my accent and husking my voice to conceal my natural tone. And, oh, he had a devious mind; he asked me what my son's name was, and I told him it was Michael; we had.