We didn't belong to a church and I was alwaysthankful that Kevin's mother never caught on to our bit of deception. Mymom was cool that way. When we ...heard the usual conversation that lockedKevin into staying the night again he looked at me with a bit of fear inhis eyes. It was almost as if he wasn't sure if I would want him to stay.I smiled at him and ruffled his fluffy blond hair. He relaxed visibly.After the stupid movie was over we watched another one, pretty standard fora Saturday. Once in a while, when one of us was unusually horny and there was no other recourse available, we would accommodate each other. For some reason, a single 38 year old man, with a good job and all of his hair has less problems acquiring partners for casual sex than a working mother living at home, so she was usually the one who called me.I don't mean to suggest that I didn't enjoy it or look forward to it. If I had my way, it would have been even more than a regular thing, but I did understand. She was dressed as usual, in a calf-length skirt and a sleeved blouse. Today the skirt was black and the blouse was white. One difference that Kyle vaguely noted through his fear was that she was that she was not wearing pantyhose, something he had never seen her or Samantha do before. He noticed this only because the endlessly horny part of his mind-the part that apparently didn't even shut down when one was going to one's doom-liked the way her lower legs looked."Come in, Kyle," Mrs. Isaacson. The more she squirmed and moaned the more he licked. His tongue slid into her ass and she cried out. He licked at her and then mounted her. He pumped himself at her and she felt him slapping against her bottom and then her leg. She threw her head back and hummed in her throat when his cock found it’s mark and slammed into her. Again the heat of it shocked her, it felt like liquid heat inside her moving and throbbing. The dog hammered at her and she came and her muscles squeezed at him. .