He always wore t-shirts too tight for him. He loved to show off how ripped he was. My sixteen-year-old son was such a handsome man, so much like his f...ather.“Hot date, Mom,” Ryan answered, his brown hair styled back with far too much hair gel. But it made his features, that perfect blend of boyish youth and manly vigor, pop. “With that Melissa?” I asked, trying not to put my disdain into my voice. “I don't know why you waste time with that girl.”“Sure you do, Mom,” he grinned at me, his smile so. Taking his cue, he began fucking my mouth again."Guh, guh, guh, guh." was becoming a sweeter sound to me then the songs of the angels. The image of little cherubs flitting around going, "Guh, guh, guh, guh." suddenly popped into my head, and I almost chocked on my own saliva, as my mouth tried to laugh with his thick penis in it. He pulled it out again saying, "Oh shit, I almost came." Do it!" I insisted, "Cum on my face." as I looked up at him, my mouth open in anticipation of his hot. Leaning forward, he pressed his chest against me, my nipples getting hard as our skin rubbed together. I looked down to see him grab his cock, and he jacked it off against my wet pussy lips, teasing me and making me groan. He knew I wanted that yummy dick in my cunt, but he was just teasing me. ‘Carter, Baby, give me your cock. I want it now Baby, please,’ I begged. He chuckled. ‘Not yet Babe.’ I rolled my hips forward but he wasn’t budging. ‘Carter, please!’ He still didn’t listen, instead. Kyle read the papers which confirmed what Beth had related to Kyle about what had transpired. She had kept all of the papers or copies of them and appeared to be a highly organized individual.Pushing back in his chair a little Kyle said, "I think what we have here is a good news bad news situation. The bad news is that the insurance company is right when they say the policy doesn't cover accidents when the car is being used in the livery service for a fee. The good news is that the agent in.