They went in through the side door. While Fred was reaching for a box on the top shelf, Meg squatted in front of him and ran her hand over the bulge in his jeans.

"Hey, what are you doing?"

Meg unzipped him and pulled out his cock. "I want to know what to expect when you ask me out. It's a really nice one, Fred."

Before he could reply, she had him in her mouth. The taste of her mother's pussy on his cock was strong. She swirled her tongue around, savoring the taste as he grew bigger and bigger. Fred was still holding the box as she bobbed her...