" Linda was starting to pant again. "That feels so deliciously naughty!"In the back of his mind, Kevin kept thinking to himself that he couldn't belie...ve he was doing this with his own mother. Would his dad be ok with this?"That's enough, Kevin." His mom's voice brought him back to reality. "I can't stand it anymore, I need you to fuck me." Are you sure, mom?" Kevin couldn't keep his legs from trembling as he finally approached the moment he had been dreaming of.Linda nodded. "Yes, son. It's. Her thighs were apart and I stared at the big stretched open hole between her legs. It was big and open and wet. "You still love my cunt, don't you Barry?" she asked. Her hand expertly pumped away at my dick. " Yesssssss, yes I do" I confessed. Joyce moved slowly and it took some effort, but she got up on the bed. "Lay back," she said softly. I did as she said and lay back and watched as she brought one thigh up and over my face as she straddled me. She was looking right in my eyes again,. After Bitsy started walking he would be able to see if she was being watched by the sheriff or the police. He really didn't expect the mother and daughter to show. If they didn't show he was going to leave to go back to Dallas. The rest of the project could be done from his office.Dan went over his plans again. He didn't want to screw up. He had taken a room in an upscale Inn that had a oversized whirlpool tube and a king sized bed. The spy camera and the recorder were set up and checked out.. She'd already repaid Paul the money he'd fronted her, and the loan she had with the bank was well in hand. Her work hours were flexible. She was even going to be able to get by without Paul's income. It would be tight, but her needs were few. What DID she want out of life?She realized she had no idea. She had no dream—no long term plans. She didn't know where she wanted to be in five years, or what she wanted to be doing. She felt like she was in a dream ... a bad dream, and couldn't wake.