?Ahh, it’s you? he says, before I have a chance to get over my shock. ?Come with me? He turns and beckons me over his shoulder, leading me into the ...mansion. ?Take off your shoes, and unbutton that top button. Master and Mistress will be meeting you in the parlor?. He leads me into a small sitting room and I sit in a plush, high-armed chair. I nervously fold my hands in my lap. Maybe I should have just stayed at home, this is all so ridiculous. But it’s too late now. They walk into. Mother, you're beautiful!" But why are you looking... there?" I want to see, Mother," he said, and now Madison noticed his cock starting to bulge in hardness inside his pants."We shouldn't," Madison whispered. "I mean, I shouldn't let you see me this way." Yes, you should," Conor answered. "I want to see, Mother."Madison trembled. She wanted to show her son, show her body to him, let him see what she had for him, but despite Conor's burning interest, she had to be certain, completely. He slipped back in bed to watch her sleep and wake slowly. She didn't even look dismayed when she woke. At his urging, she returned to bed from her bathroom time. She snuggled against him while he played with her hair and kissed her again and again.Finally, their love play got more direct -- hers as well as his. (She'd been a little surprised to find him in his pajama pants.) They struggled out of their clothes, but still he kissed her breasts and stroked her sweet wetness until she asked for. My ex came again, softer this time, and my cum seeped out onto the bedding.Louise was still grinding her fingers over her clit. "Fuck," she hissed, "I feel sore but I think I'm going to cum again. Put your cock in me now!" She was lying on her back, legs spread. I was next to her, so I simply lifted up one of her legs and entered her slowly. Her pussy was even tighter than before as I started working in and out, her juices spreading over my cock. She left her clit for a minute and grabbed at my.