Chapter 623 Very Horny Widow:>>4

• It wasn't much later that Ashlee told her son she wanted to go home, so they got into their limo and let the driver take them away. When they got home, Ashlee got out a bottle of wine and poured each of them a drink. They sat on the couch to drink and talk about the day. Phillip looked especially handsome in his black suit, and his mother had to fight the warm tingles fluttering in her pussy. She crossed her legs and squeezed her thighs, which only made it worse. And then she couldn't ignore the way her son was looking at her.
• Ashlee had worn a simple, black dress. It came just above her knees without being too short for the occasion. The halter style top had a sheer panel that didn't go low enough to show her deep cleavage, but the dress was snug enough to feature the blatant swell of her tits. She also wore semi-sheer black pantyhose, but she'd slipped off her heels when she sat down. She knew she looked good, but had purposely toned down her usual way of dressing for the funeral. It seemed appropriate considering the fact that her late husband's last words were to call her a slut.
• "What?" she asked with a coy grin when she caught Phillip staring at her.