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Making Mother a Slut John raced up to his room and tosses his bookbag carelessly onto his bed.

She tried to keep her mind focused on her job but it wasn't easy. What do you mean,"she asked defensively Her co-worker looked at her strangely and asked again. If he was to straight forward with her, she might back out and he'd loose his chance at her all together. He heard the front door open and close hurriedly, followed by his mothers footsteps rushing up to her room. The past few day the first thing she usually did was go straight to check her messages. As long as it didn't change the way things were going, he didn't much care. By the end of the day, her overheated pussy would be aching and her nipples would be sore from rubbing against her bra.

She let out a small sigh, then quickly checked to see if anyone had heard her. Unbuttoning his jeans and pulling his dick out he headed back to his room to look at the pictures of his mom again. The light finally changed and Janice shot around a slower car.

"Dam, I'll go crazy at this rate." She swivelled her chair around and sat bolt upright as a chill swept across her pussy. Janice locked her bedroom door and began to remove her soiled clothes. Humming to herself, she absentmindedly ran her left hand up and down her thighs as she drove, occasionally rubbing her mound for a second or two.

Her panties had been lightly rubbing against her newly shaved snatch all day long, and had made it very sensitive. No not swivel...swivel......" 5 o'clock rolled around and everyone began to pack up and head toward the elevators. You coming or are you planing to spend the night here." She shook her head as if coming out of a dream. As her excitement built her foot pushed harder and harder against the accelerator.

This is foolish, she thought, a woman my age acting like a love sick schoolgirl. I lost Frank because I wasn't willing to be the woman he wanted, I'm not about to loose another man. John laughs to himself as he sees her just leave the s**ttered mess. " Fingers shaking she keyed the *open* command and felt a tingle rush through her body as she saw that it was from her mystery man after all. The photo you sent just goes to prove that you're all wrong for me. Thoughts of his mother's pussy, all hot and waiting to be filled, swarmed in his mind as he pumped out thick gooey strands of cum all over her picture. " He pulled the stack out from the box and flipped through them briefly. I mean, I'll be right down." She sorted through the stack of papers on her desk and got ready to leave. Not here." She reached around with a sense of dread and felt the back of her skirt. She waited till the last person left the office before risking the trip down to the parking lot. " Pulling on her robe she rushed down to check for any new words from her love. Janice fought back the feeling of panic welling inside her. I'll just have to make sure that I check my messages before ANYTHING else" *Ding* She smiled and felt giddy as she opened up the mail. Her nipples would stiffen and push out into the open, causeing lewd obviose bumps against her blouse.

Of course his mother had agreed wholeheartedly in her response and it was soon after that John found his bedtime curfew lifted. A slow grin cracked his face as he reached down to rub the bulge in his jeans. As she drove into work, her mind tried to sort out the jumble of emotions she was feeling. "I bet she never had to rummage around her refrigerator at two in the morning trying to find something to shove up her pussy, just so she could prove herself a *real woman*.

It was this new found power over his mother that he was now pushing to the limits. In his last message he told her he was not going to write her anymore since she was just not his "type" and since he doubted she could ever change this was going to be the last she heard from him. but this morning she seemed strangely happier, although a little frazzled over something. " Looks like I've got my self a girlfriend, he chuckled as he continued to rub the growing bulge in his pants. I'll prove to him that I'm worth keeping.the toys.will I tell him about the toys." That night John noticed his mother seemed preoccupied with something. Why do things always have to be so complicated, she thought? Even after five years the pain of her husband's abandonment hadn't eased any. That bitch could probably have any guy she wanted." Her anger quickly faded to feelings of self loathing at the remembrance of last nights escapades. The way it had pushed her lips apart as it slowly stretched her long neglected hole.

Evidently he had been the ONLY one to respond to the ad and his mother had been so thrilled at any response that she was doing her best to keep the e-mail correspondence going. It was obvious she'd spent the previous few minuted viciously working it in and out of herself. You're not getting off the hook that easy, he thought One way or another your gonna have to go and buy yourself a REAL dildo" Looking back to the photo he saw she had the black lace bra back on from her first photo.

Even agreeing to things she would never have even thought of before. Only she'd cut out the center, so her nipples poked through the slits, but what sent him over the edge was the look on her face. Dori was younger than Janice by a good seven years, but had moved up the chain of command quickly with her naturally aggressive nature.

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