What do they have in common?"Walking in, she answered, "Cute faces ... darling laughs and slim figures similar to mine..." it finally hit her. My girl...friends were near duplicates of my mom."Jeff, that's not my fault that you find me attractive. You're quite the handsome young man yourself, similar to your father..."I got up. She walked over and we both kissed like that frantic kiss of just 20 minutes ago. I didn't stop this time, neither did she. Our kissing went from frantic to loving. Her. ‘Oh,’ she said with a slight nod. ‘Did he…mention me?’ ‘Not particularly,’ he replied. ‘Should he have?’ Rose shook her head and stared ahead into the vast blackness of the night. ‘He mentioned that you had finished school,’ he continued. ‘Said that your friends were few and far between these days.’ She shrugged. ‘Mentioned Mr. Anderson coming by and that he wanted to introduce the two of you. Thought you might like him.’ ‘I’m sure,’ she laughed. ‘You didn’t?’ he asked. She laughed again,. "So after that she began blowing the dog, instead of jacking him off. She liked to take the head of his cock in her lips and suck on it while she pumped him with her hand, so that she was jerking him off right into her mouth and sucking him at the same time. And sometimes she would lie down and let the dog mount her, as if he was fucking her except higher up--letting him fuck her in the mouth, you know? His balls would drag against her tits and he'd go frantic, humping away and driving his. "She pulled from her tote an unlabeled CD case and popped in the DVD. The opening title popped up, "Big Tit MILFS Fucking Big Dicks" Holy shit, mom!" Mike said stunned, but keeping his promise to maintain a low volume to his voice. "You brought porn for us to watch?!" Yep. Can you think of a better way to pass seven hours with no view?" Well, now that you mention it, no. But watching porn with your mother is a bit weird, don't you think?" I suppose. But we are both adults. I like it and I am.