With every succeeding flash, Amy would momentarily tighten her grip on her uncle, and he would kiss her fears away, but that fear was rapidly being re...placed with an understanding of the beauty of both the storm, and of this exploration of closeness to another person she had discovered. It wasn’t long before she wished and prayed that the storm might never end, if only to provide an excuse to feel the tenderness of her uncle’s kisses, the strength of his arms, and the warmth of his heart. If she. They kissed a great deal as she lifted and lowered her naked ass. She sucked her son's tongue into her mouth as he fondled her shapely tits. She bounced her crotch up and down on his cock in a slow motion, both of them savoring the early morning fucking.Most of the all-consuming initial excitement of fucking each other was done by this time. Now they could settle down to taking their time. Marilyn fucked her son without the earlier frantic motions of her ass, sighing with pleasure as she rode. ‘Hmm,’ she murmured. ‘I’m thinking.’ ‘That’s good.’ Then he fell silent, presumably to let her think. ‘Oh Christ,’ she muttered and rubbed her eyes. ‘I can’t believe I’m agreeing to this.’ ‘Really?’ Hayden exclaimed, sounding almost as excited as she knew her son was going to be. ‘Now you listen to me, Mr. Zimmerman,’ Anna said as she dropped her hand to the table hard enough to make a thumping noise. ‘If my son arrives home in anything less than pristine condition, there is no coach, trainer. . What do you do, Maggie?" I'm a jewelry designer." Shit!" I said to myself."Why are you so surprised?" Jennifer asked Maggie."Because Sears doesn't sell Tiffany Collections." What are Tiffany Collections?" Well, I think we need a drink." I nudged Jennifer's elbow."Honey, the necklace you're wearing is from the Tiffany Collection, and it's a diamond pendant. Tiffany only uses diamonds, not even rubies or sapphires, and never other gemstones," Maggie replied."How can you tell?" Jennifer glanced.