Kyle slowly, but firmly slid his hand up her thigh to her short dress; Heather always wore skirts and dresses, she thought it was more feminine – and Kyle loved her in them, she had such fantastic legs… xxx sex The last button undone, she pulled her bra up releasing her two small breasts for her son to caress – properly. He needed no further encouragement and Kyle’s left hand went from one breast to the other, kneading like the enthusiastic teenager he was, and his right hand now wanted to feel bare flesh too. beautiful. Then there was there was way she insisted they sit together on the couch as they watched TV. “Well I hope there will be other parts of you, because I want more than your heart.” Heather giggled and turned to face her son. Now Kyle began to walk them to their car, and he tilted his head quite a way to rest on the top of hers as they walked. “Oh fuck,” was all Kyle could say, and as Heather felt the monster rise to its fullness again, she smiled lovingly at her son. “Uh, uuuuuh, oh yeah, oh yeah. The air seemed to be escaping from his mother, as she let out her breath slowly while Kyle filled her pussy with his monster. Kyle, like the others, had learnt so much from them.
