“Well I’m sorry, that’s just not good enough, I think I need to speak with Mrs Johnston about this, I’m sure she will definitely not approve a... you defacing our corporate files”.“Very sorry Mr Marcus, please don’t tell, she will be very angry”.Marcus stood in front of the worried girl and folded his arms across his chest apparently deep in thought.“Hmm, well maybe if you’re nice to me we won’t say anything to Mrs Johnston”.“Yes Mr Marcus, I do anything, make you special Japanese tea. ..about ten inches I guess." The ladies couldn't help but giggle. Donna had been enjoying her own son, Matthew, in much the same way. She too had fucked her boy. She'd fucked him, and sucked him and she was done with that she did it all again. The horny mothers were on cloud nine. Their pussies were sore and their bellies full of cum. Life simply could not get any better. "What's that handsome son of yours doing right now?" Donna asked with naughty glee. "He's sleeping right beside me. Poor. He almost had as much spunk in him as all the others combined, and now I was literally completely covered, it looked like a sperm face pack.I lay there for a moment, my arse soar and still open wide, my face sticky and smelling of cum and piss, then I got the call, "Come on, get up", said the host, as I did he took me by the wrist again and led me away, this time to the front door. "Thanks for your cooperation, it won't go unnoticed", He told me, "What's going on?", I asked, slightly confused. “Don't be sad Sam” he said, as she passed him his tea. “Dad would have been proud of you today and moved by the way you spoke about mum in the church Richard” she said. At that moment a single tear ran down her face and he instinctively reached up to wipe it away, as he had done many times when she was younger. She held his hand against her cheek and gently kissed it.She looked at the bath and said “happy memories, how many times were we in this tub as k**s”,as if to echo his own memories,.