?You?llbe on the bedroom to the right.??How?? Sandra understood the question not fully asked. ?I too ran from myfamily. But I was only partly successf...ul as they wouldn?t let me run fromtheir money. I allow them to lavish this on me, and they stay out ofsight. It?s the price of being left alone. When I said I understood yoursituation, I understood your situation. It is not something we?re goingto talk about though.? Leona understood, and respected, privacy.?You know I can never afford ?? Sandra. But, so... God, how I hate to admit this... fascinating. I couldn't have looked away under threat of death. It was positively hypnotic.The sight of Fred's prick pumping between his mother's spread legs was like a drug. I knew I should be repulsed, but instead I was giddy."Oh, fuck me, Sonny," she was moaning. "Fuck me harder... , harder!" "I'm fucking you as hard as I can, Mom," he whined in a screechy bleat that must have gone back to his puberty days when his voice was changing. Obviously his. When her tongue reached the wide- awake eye at the very tip of his engorged cock, she opened her lips around the head, and let just his very tip in past her lips. Making sure that her lips closed tightly in an O around his stiff rod, she slowly sucked him up past her lips and teeth, her tongue still swirling around him INSIDE of her mouth. Meanwhile, Brad’s long middle finger was sliding faster and faster in and out of Jane’s hungry pussy, seeming to push its way deeper into her with each. I gave myself a "tsk" in my head and rolled down the block, more ready than ever to just go home. I was looking to my left as I approached the intersection, ensuring no more close encounters with other cars, so I didn't notice her standing there just around the corner - looking right at me. When I did go to turn, she was moving towards the passenger side door and I awkwardly hit the brakes when I spotted that same white fabric. She was giggling at my obvious surprise and knocked on the.