We didn’t like her anyway” she said pulling me into a hug. My face nestled into her ample bosom. “You deserve so much better”“Yeah” I nod.... My eyes glued on her cleavage. The thoughts running through my head are not the ones a son should be having about his mother. “Thanks Mom” I say pulling myself away from her. “You going to be ok?” She asks looking me in the eyes.“I’ll be fine” I smile. “That’s my boy” Mom beams as she gets up and heads back upstairs. A few hours later of mindlessly watching. "If I can fondle yours. Deal?" I bargained."Deal!" and she was all over my immense mammaries, petting, squeezing, licking, and sucking.I was twitching like an epileptic, during a Grand Mal seizure.Mary was like a bitch in heat, rubbing her crotch up and down my leg, while diddling herself to orgasm, after orgasm."Oooog glagh!" I gurgled, my face beet red and strained looking. I'm not sure the male brain is wired to handle multiple orgasms. I wanted to fondle Mary's breasts and all I could do. I had a call to make before the festivities could begin. I could already feel my cock getting hard in my pants as I thought about what I would do to my little slut. I entered her parents bedroom again, having prepared everything for tonight. I sat down next to Jessicas sleeping form, and my hand started to stroke her cheek. Her eyes fluttered open. She smiled at me. How are you doing, sir? she asked. Im doing well. I replied. I mean, I have a teenage slut whos doing everything I ask of her, so. Johnson is in a conference call right now and apologizes. He’ll be with you as soon as possible.’ At eleven o’clock, Shannon’s apprehension had turned into anger. Well, she’s had enough. He had done it too her again. Damn it anyway, she’d find someone else to do the work. She grabbed her briefcase and reached for the door to leave. A deep resonate voice called out, ‘Miss O’Malley if you care to come in my office I can see you now. I’ve got about 10 minutes before my next appointment.’ Shannon’s.