The excitement was also shown by my hardening cock.“Look he is getting hard!” Kim said enthusiastically.Most would try and cover up their cock. I... didn't since I was not allowed. One of the rules my mistress had. Was that I always had to show my hard on. She always said we should be proud of our body's. I also think she just likes to see when she turns me on. Kim and Taylor both turned to my mistress. “Well we believe you now. What do you have him do?” Kim asked “It really depends on what. Thinking that she might be sick or something, I glanced in and was about to go in and ask her if there was anything I could do for her. What I saw stopped me in my tracks. There was my Mom lying on the bed with nothing on except her bra. She had her fingers stuck in her pussy and was finger fucking herself furiously. All the time she was calling, " Jeff, Jeff, Oh Jeff why did you leave me. I've been so lonely and horny since you've died." At first I thought she was talking about me, then I. I was proud of my boy, he was really taking it to her. I could hear the pounding he was giving her and I felt her whole-body lurch forward on to my cock with each thrust he gave her. I came hard in her mouth and she accepted it and swallowed every drop. Arty put Elizabeth on all fours on the lounge chair and was finishing her off when I heard a noise behind me. It was my wife Arlene. Just then my son Arty gave Elisabeth a full creampie in her pussy. Elisabeth laid on her back on the lounge. As we boarded men and women stared at her as we passed. She carried herself as someone who was secure with everything in her world. It was easy to switch seats once onboard although we did find ourselves in the front row facing a wall. Although at the time these were my least favorite seats on MD-80's, I since changed my mind. Lynn had to bend slightly to get into her seat to avoin the overhead storage. As she did her jacket fell away from her and gave me a great view of 2 perfect breasts.