"Be careful," Mark warned her, playfully. "We're only on the second floor; people on the street might look up."Samara shrugged and smiled back at him ...mischievously. "I'm not shy."She turned slightly, resting her firm behind against the rough brick wall. She bent her knees slightly, and then arched her back, thrusting her breasts out, till only her rear and shoulders touched the bricks. Samara tossed her head, thick blonde hair spilling down the red bricks. Mark snapped the picture and then. Janice looked at it and tried to stifle a laugh. It was more than I could endure."I told you that you'd be disappointed. This was a bad idea," I complained."You are such an idiot, Chuck!" grinned Janice. "I may have chortled a little, but it's because your cock is about the same size as Roger's! He had me, and everyone else, believing he was packing something special. This will do nicely!"With that, Janice slipped my cock into her mouth and proceeded to give me an incredible blow job. I. I'm your Mother... Ohhhh..." Involuntary moan... I couldn't help myself.His finger slid in and than immediately another. It felt so good but... so immoral. What was it about letting my son do this to me that turned me on so much!!!"Is that why you spread your legs... because you want me to stop?"I looked down and saw my legs apart, spread, allowing him access to me... to my hot, wet pussy. Oh God I shouldn't... I didn't even feel myself do that! What was I doing? He leaned over and kissed me,. His eyes followed the arc of the suit. Just as Carol's bottom landed, something caught Paul’s eye. There, on the desk in full view, his phone! He knew now that there was no stopping this and deep inside he was relieved. This was way too hot to stop. He wanted to see his wife fucked. Carol was more than willing to fulfill his wishes! As soon as Jim striped off her suit bottom, Carol's legs spread wide, welcoming Jim to her body. Jim dropped to his knees, gripping her ass checks and buried his.