Once he got into his favorite chair, he rarely left.Allison began to slowly stroke her son's penis as he held the bowl of ice cream under the head."Th...at's it, that's it, stroke my cock. Work that juice from my balls. I know you want my juice on your ice cream so you can eat it. You love my cum." Yes... I love your cum," Allison said with a now trembling voice.The nastiness of what they were doing brought Chris to a crisis quickly. He closed his eyes as his mother pumped his shaft until he was. When Christy walked into the bathroom – but not before she looked back one final time and wiggled her butt at me – I got up and went to my bedroom. I was still wearing the same clothes I had when I worked yesterday, and had slept in those all night as well.I stripped, took a quick shower, followed by shaving and brushing my own teeth. I put on clean clothes and walked back to Christy’s room.Christy had been waiting for me, because as soon as I walked in, she walked over to me, put her arms. She motioned for him to step back and she opened her car door and swung her legs out. He started to speak, but she shook her head and beckoned him closer. His long legs ate the distance between them in a few steps. She reached out and traced the outline of his rock hard cock through the fabric of his trousers. He closed his eyes and sighed with pleasure. He felt her hands undoing his belt and sliding his zipper down. She reached inside his boxer shorts and freed his throbbing manhood.Bill was. My cock had swollen to its full stature and my breath was getting heavy as we rotated and the water started flowing over my shoulders. She let out a little giggle and i realized the tip of my cock had made its way clear of my swim suit and it was leaking precum. I turned around in a futile attempt to hide it. Karen laughed out right at this and told me not to be embarrassed."Just go buys some swim trunks big enough to fit that thing" she laughed. I loosened up a little and let her slip in front.