..' I looked at him and said '...maybe, what you want...' He said let's go back in here...' We was back at the tree when he reached out and pulled me ...close to him and tried to kiss me. IO pushed him back and said '...what's up...' he sheepishly looked at me and confessed '...I want to fuck, but I have to kiss and cuddle first. You don't have to suck me just let me fuck you...' I lowered my hands and squeezed his man hood, he was soft as a marshmallow. I looked at him and he assured me '...just. After a few minutes of the normal chatter, Janet casually asked about the traffic fine that had got Carol into this mess. "Did you ever pay that speeding fine," Janet asked looking totally innocent.Carol shuddered, remembering how she had told Janet about the original letter from the RTA advising her that she had been detected going through a red light, and stating the fine and the number of demerit points associated with pleading guilty. She had been so depressed, and so reluctant to tell. He leaned forward and kissed her cleft and licked several times up and down as her fingers wove through his hair."Mmm, come to bed, Paul, more of that later, I hope," she said as she swept away the covers and got in her nice, big, king-sized bed. She fluffed the pillows and leaned back, opening her legs invitingly to him as crawled up to her pussy to caress it with his lips and tongue until she began to groan and tried to pull him up over her."Up here, Paul, I want you, I've wanted this all. Dinner done, I cleaned up, as the boys returned to their video game. Just as I was finishing putting the last dish in the dishwasher, Michael came into the kitchen. He walked over to me, a devious grin on his face. He unzipped his pants, pulled his stiff ready to go cock out and pointed at it. "Get sucking, Mommy." "But Frederick is in the other room," I protested, surprised by his forwardness. "Was I asking your opinion," he asked, putting his hand on my shoulders. Like a good submissive, I.