Once in a while he'd smack my ass playfully as he drove his hard member as far into me as it would go. He pounded me until his hot load filled up my e...ntire pussy until it started to leak out of me. He screamed so loud it made me want to cum again. When he was empty he pulled me back onto the couch and asked me to get on all fours on the couch and I did, he pushed his dirty cock into my mouth and I cleaned his shaft with my tongue as he pinched and rubbed my nipples and smacking my ass cheeks. I don't remember meeting her or even talking to her but the funny thing is I remember that vespa. Later that day a cute girl rolled up to my work space and parked in front of me and I noticed it was the same vespa that rode past me earlier. As she dismounted her Italian bike she took her helmet off and said can you help me like that last time? Then I remembered her asking me to help her check her air pressure about a week ago. I asked her if she rode by my shop earlier today but it was not her. I couldn’t imagine our son’s mind could work like this. I was oscillating between feelings of anger and arousal !! When I saw Nikhil, though he was in his usual self, I didn’t know how to react to him. I was seeing him in a different light. I was so quiet during the day , that my wife had to ask me whether I was well or not. I was lost in my thoughts. The images of the previous night wouldn’t leave my mind. And the more I was thinking about it, the more aroused I was getting. I was trying hard. "Yes." Tom said nodding and shrugged."You think that will help?" Liz asked skeptical."Like I said, nothing would have happened last night if you hadn't joined us." Tom said casually and Liz stared at him thoughtfully, considering it."You think Zach would be okay with that?" Liz asked. Her husband's idea was interesting, but she wasn't sure her son would agree."I don't know, you'd have to ask him." Tom said with a shrug."Oh god, that would be so awkward." Liz chuckled nervously as she started.