As we discussed, more than once I caught peeking down to my chest. I didn't bat an eyelash, I kept right on with my pitch. He listened intently, but...he was a master at changing the subject or asking a question I wasn't prepared for. That's when I felt his hand on my on my knee. I'm pretty sure I visibly paused in real life. I just stopped talking mid sentence, and he just smiled and started squeezing and caressing my knee. I took a couple deep breaths, and went back to talking about. Helen too could see her breasts leaping off her chest and hear the slapping noise as her son bounced off her round ass. Both mother and son were transported to their own world as they watched themselves fuck furiously in the mirror ever faster and more passionate with each passing second. They found themselves tettering at the brink of a consuming orgasam but not able to make it there. Steve reached his hands around his mother's body and with one hand grasped the nub of her swolen clit between. More

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