But you're my special guy. You've always liked my pussy and I know you want it, honey, you're so hard and horny you must want it. And you make me so h...orny too. Couldn't we honey? Just this once? Momma needs her baby."She's gently stroking him as she pleads."But you're my mother." I know, honey, but I'm your mom when you look at my pussy and you still get hard. Don't you want to do more than look? You make my pussy wet. And your cock is so hard honey. Just for me isn't it?" She lets go of his. " When?" asked Helen."Sunday." Where?" Athens." I can't drop the shop at that short notice. Anyway, I need to get some appropriate clothes." Yes you can. Diana and Millie can more than hold the fort between them and you can buy some suitable and ethnic clothes in Athens."Helen stared at him for a moment and then launched herself round the table. Having hugged him and plastered her lips to his she said, "Bloody man! But I love you. Thank you, my darling!" So you should!"Helen tried to snort in. 'I dont know', he replied, 'You disturbed me', he continued noting my eyes were looking down between his legs, as he spoke.I laughed and shouted, 'Caught, sorry I could not help but look to see', I blurted out like a naughty girl caught looking where she shouldn't.'Where's Mom?' He asked, noting her absence, 'Busy, I guess', I answered coyly, hoping he would get my meaning, 'And your sisters', to which he replied, 'Same as Mum, I guess', yes he got my meaning, all the women of this house were. "I like that." Mmmm," she cooed. She turned around and lifted herself into his arms. Her carrot-colored bush rubbedsoftly against his limp pecker. She spread her vaginal lips along the stalk of his meat. The juice slid down the length of his pecker and soaked the mushroom tip."Ooooooh, nice," said Jack. "I like that."She slid her pussy up and down along the tip of his meat. When the angle became uncomfortable or unproductive, she reached down and guided the prick head to it's proper.