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" Thank you." She said and stole a kiss. "Now come meet everyone." I was the last of the guests to arrive so after introductions and being given a glass of wine by Kat we settled at the heavily laden table. It was a small affair with only eight of us there. The wine continued to flow freely and everyone stopped dinner repeatedly to make a toast or tell their favorite Jenny story. My favorite stories couldn't be told in mixed company, but I told a tame story about how I chose her to be my intern.The night went fast and soon the other guests said their goodbyes as I washed dishes while Kat supervised. She had been the real surprise for me that evening. It turned out we had a lot in common, and she was really funny when she wasn't threatening me. It probably helped that she was drunk."Mom, I think Mr. S can finish the dishes and it is time for you to go to bed." Jenny said helping her mom off the kitchen counter where she was perched."Oh poo." Kat said with a mock pout. "I probably won't. His hands reached around my body, and they stroked my back, fingers sinking in with strength, massaging my clenching muscles. I kissed his mouth. “Use me.” I whispered. His hands returned to my breasts.It didn’t take me long, I was ready to cum again. I looked at my son and saw his ecstasy, mauling my tits to our rhythm. Not yet, he’s not ready. I rode him deep and hard then. My tits threatened to bounce out of his grip. My body sweat ... hot ... my pussy burned.“Oh fuck, Mom, I’m going to cum. Yeah I’m going to cum!” He hardly keep his voice below a shout.I feared he would wake up my Mother. Oh horror, if she did! What if she investigated? Would I simply ride our descendent in front of her? ... what kind of slut was I turning out to be?“CUM baby ... cum inside me ... Oh gods, yessssss ... cum in your Mom.” I was climaxing, Cumming together with my son, both of us moaning, trying not to be loud.All of a sudden he stiffened up. I put my entire weight on top of his dick buried deep.
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