She went over what she was going to say as she waited for someone to answer, but nobody did. It was 7 am on a Thursday morning. They were probably out...exercising. Oliver didn’t swim much anymore but he was usually up and out the door before dawn running or biking or working out at the gym. She sat on the front stairs and waited for him. It wasn’t long before she heard voices. She stood and craned her neck to see. It was Oliver, but he wasn’t with Lucas as she had assumed he’d be, he was with a. She hadn’t even known that Tim had an old car, but it had to be a real wreck. Why else would he have bought a new Jeep if it wasn’t to replace some clunker that barely ran? The smiles and knowing looks on everyone’s faces when they talking about the old car had really irritated her. She knew that they were making fun of her. She knew that she had to really love Tim to accept riding in a smoking clunker in a public parade.Why had she fallen in love with a construction worker?She was beating. Mmmmm! I moaned in anticipation as the tiger began to sniff my pussy. My soaking-wet pussy. I instinctively spread my legs and leaned back, giving him unrestricted access. Oh yes! I moaned when he took full advantage of that access. The spikes that covered his tongue scraped against my engorged labia, but the slight pain it produced was far outweighed by the massive amounts of arousal coursing through my veins. His tongue felt great dancing on my lower lips, yet I soon started craving more. As. .......By now i just got done having the orgasm of my life. I had released every last drip of my load into my mom's mouth and she swallowed it all! Before she left the bathroom she told me to finish up and come into her room to talk some more. Seeing as we were supposed to be talking this last time, I'm sure talking is not what she had in mind. What the hell could top what we just did? What could she possibly be thinking now? I finished up in the shower and dried off. I started putting on my.