“Of course,” I nodded, before adding, “but I do have to deal with Mom and Dad first. He doesn't even know I was dating you, never mind that I go...t married.”“He also doesn't know his son is fucking his wife,” she pointed out.“Sometimes I feel so guilty,” I admitted. I was part of the reason Mom was about to leave him.Miranda shifted from sexy teasing to sensitive in a heartbeat, just another part of her enigma of perfection. “Curtis, you can't blame yourself for this. There were problems in your. I don't know where I'm going yet, but I'll leave you two alone.”“Leave us the car,” he said, “full of gas.”“I thought about that. Look, I'm going to volunteer for overnight duty for Saturday and Sunday nights. I don't know who's been assigned the duty, but whoever it is will be glad to give it up so they'll have a four day weekend. I'll need to come back Saturday morning to get clothes and all, but won't stay. That should give you two plenty of time for... whatever you're gonna do. I'll be off. Breaking away from her tits, you now settle so that you have complete access to her vital parts. You cannot believe what you are feeling, so you take both hands, cup her mound and rub deeply -- thumbs on the clit. She moans beneath the pressure. You part the lips, and inhale deeply of the warm musky scent --- then you dip the tip of your tongue into her wet pussy. At the touch of your tongue, she jumps -- bucking into your face. You moisten two fingers and slide them in as you suck on her clit.. Then he lay on bed. He said, ‘Mom, I want to suck your boobs one by one. Please bent down over my mouth and give me those grapes of your one by one in my mouth, Please move your boobs all over my body and then let me suck your nipples. My wife slowly bent on her hands and knees. She started massaging his body with her great boobs, from top to bottom, starting with his legs. My son had still not removed his shorts. My wife worked her way up through his belly, chest, cheeks and then gave one.