There was that lingering presence
There was that lingering presence of something unspoken, more like of morbid nature.
Janice wasn't pretending she didn't know. She was quite aware of some hidden intentions undertow. It made it possible for her not to freak out later, when some of the events took their turn.
This whole situation. Of cause, it doesn't look exactly perfect. Or normal. But then again, Janice wasn't completely unprepared. It was meant to happen sooner or later.
At certain point, it seemed like they kinda already had been there for quite some time. She even made it possible for him to watch her once in a while when she wasn't alone in a bedroom. Albert felt bad about about the cheating aspect, even though, he knew, dad never had been an overly possessive type (probaably, expecting from his wife the same). It just didn't felt right.
Janice had been asking her bff Elizabeth about things of such. Her own son had become introduced to sex the similar way. His curiosity led him through that particular point of entrance. They've been reclusive about the whole thing all along, of course.
So, "what's the difference?", Janice once thought.
***
"Wait... Mom, can you... just..."
"What is it, hon?"
Albert felt a litle stupid. He was staring at her boobs all the time. Every little movement been making them all wobbly and stuff. Being kinda mesmerized, he literally couldn't disrupt his stare. Despite being slightly out of shape, his mom's tits made him wicked horny. For a moment he thought he was about to cum. Again.
"Do you like them?"
Albert shuddered. He stopped moving his pelvis. Instead, he moved his eyes higher to face Janice's disturbed look. Her features got affected by arousal. She had lovely face. It was nice to see that even her ears had become a bit pink.
"Well, I guess. I mean, they're so..."
He made one particular push forward. Janice gasped. Her body trembled once more. 'Cause of all the humping, her pussy went crimson. Janice was laying on her back, with her knees being roughly spread by Alfred's hands.
"They're so nice. How come I haven't touched them before?"
"I dont know. How that come?"
She gifted him a mischievous look. Albert chuckled right before he continued slamming her again and again, returning to a certain tempo. He was eager to push her over the edge.
He had been leaving her to hang there couple of times before finally he succeed at it.
Janice wasn't pretending she didn't know. She was quite aware of some hidden intentions undertow. It made it possible for her not to freak out later, when some of the events took their turn.
This whole situation. Of cause, it doesn't look exactly perfect. Or normal. But then again, Janice wasn't completely unprepared. It was meant to happen sooner or later.
At certain point, it seemed like they kinda already had been there for quite some time. She even made it possible for him to watch her once in a while when she wasn't alone in a bedroom. Albert felt bad about about the cheating aspect, even though, he knew, dad never had been an overly possessive type (probaably, expecting from his wife the same). It just didn't felt right.
Janice had been asking her bff Elizabeth about things of such. Her own son had become introduced to sex the similar way. His curiosity led him through that particular point of entrance. They've been reclusive about the whole thing all along, of course.
So, "what's the difference?", Janice once thought.
***
"Wait... Mom, can you... just..."
"What is it, hon?"
Albert felt a litle stupid. He was staring at her boobs all the time. Every little movement been making them all wobbly and stuff. Being kinda mesmerized, he literally couldn't disrupt his stare. Despite being slightly out of shape, his mom's tits made him wicked horny. For a moment he thought he was about to cum. Again.
"Do you like them?"
Albert shuddered. He stopped moving his pelvis. Instead, he moved his eyes higher to face Janice's disturbed look. Her features got affected by arousal. She had lovely face. It was nice to see that even her ears had become a bit pink.
"Well, I guess. I mean, they're so..."
He made one particular push forward. Janice gasped. Her body trembled once more. 'Cause of all the humping, her pussy went crimson. Janice was laying on her back, with her knees being roughly spread by Alfred's hands.
"They're so nice. How come I haven't touched them before?"
"I dont know. How that come?"
She gifted him a mischievous look. Albert chuckled right before he continued slamming her again and again, returning to a certain tempo. He was eager to push her over the edge.
He had been leaving her to hang there couple of times before finally he succeed at it.
7 years ago