My mom was having full of pleasure and was enjoying that moment. After some time she got into the final state of orgasm and she too has cum. I don’t... know till that moment that even female also cum. Mom felt relaxed and closed her eyes. She was totally nude in front of me, I still could not able to believe that it was happening and I had sex with mom.I leaned on the wall and was thinking about the whole thing that was just happened with me. I still could not able to believe it; I pinched my self. Sophia looked at him, and, instead of getting off of him, snuggled into his chest.Crash cracked up. "You guys all right?" Yeah," Warren said, while Sophia laughed."OK!" said Rick, as he stood over them, making some sort of mock-referee motions with his hands. "That'll be a technical foul for MOLESTATION! Two shots for the lucky guy on the bottom of the pile." Everybody cracked up at that.The girls at the picnic table were watching this. "Jesus, how disgusting," Cheryl was saying. Christine. Pamela was obviously distressed and was hurrying as fast as her high heels would take her when Tom bolted out the front door of the hotel and yelled at her, ‘Stop you bitch!’ As she reached the car Cavanaugh caught up to her and grabbed her bare upper arm and jerked her around. Dillon saw her wince and she cried out. Seconds later Tom Cavanaugh was lying on the sidewalk gasping for breath while Dillon stood over him, fists clenched, barely able to restrain the urge to kill the bastard. He. My first cup of ‘office coffee’ is half done. Phone buzzed. I punched the button. “Yes, Lanie...”“A MIssus Barton on the phone asking for you or Cindy. You’re here...”“Thank you, Lanie.” Lanie’s been with us a couple of years now, from part-time help/Beck’s intern to one of Beck’s crew. She multi-tasks from the front desk, fielding phone calls while she takes care of billing.“Good morning. This is Dan Richards. How can I help you?”“Mister Richards,” the female voice said with a quiver, “My Ray.