Most of the women are as aggressive as the men when it comes to sex. A few weeks ago some of us went out after work for drinks and to blow off some s...team. One of the girls called her husband to meet us at the piano bar. We were all having a great time. Misty introduced me to her husband Jon and we shook. After 3 or 4 beers later + some tequila Jon was feeling no pain. He came and sat down beside me and another one of my coworkers Tera. Jon asked if I thought Misty was hot. Tera laughed. Mom leant against the rail, watching the wake, and I stood behind her clasping her in my arms and I think we both enjoyed the feel of my cock pressing against her bum. I was starting to feel that we were becoming a regular couple and, deep down, I wasn't sure how I felt about this, long term. I loved her and lusted for her body but she was my mother and I wasn't sure if, in face of the possible problems, we could hold a relationship together for any length of time.Our play in the second session. "For the moment I need you to bring me up to speed on what's happened, if you will."I gave him a synopsis of what I knew about the hit-and-run, and what the doctors had told me. He wasn't taking notes, but I figured he didn't have to; he was attentive all the way, even for having been got abruptly out of bed—I assumed that was the case based on his slightly disheveled appearance—in the middle of the night."Thank you, Mr. Costain," he said when I'd finished."Larry." I corrected."Larry," he. Once I'm done, I want to see it on your tongue and then I want to watch as you swallow it. Understood?" Mmm hmm," was Rebecca's only response. It was the best she could do with her mouth full of cock."That's a good girl. Now, let's get things rocking."Dave began thrusting his hips forward and pulling face her to him, burying her nose in his pubic hair, fucking her pretty little mouth. Rebecca had no problems giving blow jobs. She never had. She had always refused to let Dave cum in her mouth,.