"Please, baby," Angela said in a hoarse whisper, her eyes only seeing her son, "Please make mommy feel good...please..."
Marcus was hard again, and before anything else happened, he felt his mother's hand grasp his c**k gently from the outside of his jeans. He looked over, and Melinda was smiling at him warmly.
"Go ahead and watch them, love," Melinda said softly, not wanting to interrupt the beautiful show. Marcus obeyed.
William started kissing his mother on her inner thigh, and it was clear that he had a great deal of experience with this. Angela's eyes glazed over, and she bit her lip. There was a sense of her helplessness before him, as she put her hand in his hair. William did not abuse her vulnerability but instead rewarded it, expertly teasing her c**t and thrusting a probing fi
