” Taking him by the hand I lead the way to my bedroom, doing my best to wiggle my butt as sexily as I could. Once in my room I turned to him and sta...rted opening his pants, my fingers fumbling with his belt. Jimmy watched as my dainty hands reached inside and pulled out his rapidly thickening cock. Slowly I sank to my knees and leaned forward, kissing the head of his dick before letting my tongue flick out and caress him. “Oh, damn, Mike, er, Michelle, that feels so good!” By this time his cock. She was into this now, easing her hand in with small thrusts into me, widening me all the time while I luxuriated in the feeling of the stretch. “You like this huh”? “Yeah, I love being stretched and full,” I said. With her hand still in me, she reached over and pulled the bedside drawer open, felt around and then lifted out a large flesh coloured dildo. It was a very lifelike shape, rubbery and flexible. It was also very large, with a regular sized knob flaring out to a very thick shaft. She. Her mind, however, wasn't on the job at hand. All she could think about was last night. She had slept well, although her dreams contained more visions of her son Wesley's cock. She thought back to how hard she came that night, on her own after Jean-Luc had left her following dinner. She had decided to revisit a memory of her and Jack and a holodeck threesome while trying to take care of her sexual frustration. The memory should have contained her late husband Jack, but ended up wandering to. Zoë jumped and dived in to the pool. The party continues in to the night. Her mom and Zack excuse themselves and retire in to the house. Zoë see the light come on in their bedroom. Minutes later she sees Zack standing in the window looking out at her. She can't be sure but it looks as though he is licking his lips. Time comes for everyone to go home and she locks up and goes to her room.There that noise is again, she knows they are fucking. She eases by their room and peeks in. Zack is laying.