I gasped as she pointed my cock toward her steaming coffee just in time to let my cream squirt into the cup. When I was drained, I staggered back a st...ep or two and then flopped into a chair."Thanks, now I have my cream," my mother said as she lifted the cup to her lips and took a big gulp.I watched it total amazement as she drank my juice along with her morning coffee.That incident seemed to open the floodgates for my mother and me. We rarely passed each other that we didn't stop and kiss .... The actual theater is long and narrow with one isle down the center and rows of seats going to the walls on either side. There is a large open space for standing at the back of the theater.As we entered the theater there was a group of men in the standing area in the back as there had been when I was there earlier. We walked about hallf way down where I selected a row and purposely went to the center leaving a couple empty seats next to my wife. The men at the back of the theater saw that I. She ran her hands through his thick hair. He turned around and took her back upstairs.Cindy had a crush on Mr. Richards from the moment she walked into his Social Studies class. His broad shoulders, powerful arms and rugged Italian looks made her melt. So when she found out he needed a babysitter, she offered her services. That was almost a year ago. Cindy babysat for the Richards once or twice a week. In the beginning it was all professional. Cindy would come over and the Richards went out,. The girls had been downing quite a bit of wine which in Gillian’s case was always dangerous because she got very horny with no boundaries, we went to the club and I showed my card to the same doorman who was just about to say he remembered me when I put my fingers to my lips and silenced him, we found a booth and a waitress offered us a drink on the house, the music was good and I danced with both girls, Gillian danced with a couple of other guys and Pam danced with quite a few, she had been.