Dave's cock became very hard, and Judy slipped her fist about his prickshaft. Joann's eyes blazed as she watched her daughter slowly jerking up and do...n. Dave was feeling her tit, going from one to the other, and all she could do was sit there, watching her daughter stroking his hard cock. She squeezed her hands together in her lap, feeling her cunt starting to swell and burn again. The way her son was feeling her tits sent a sharp, delicious feeling from her nipples to her pussy.Judy was no. I took out a couple of beers and offered her one, she told me that she hardly ever drank alcohol as she did not like the taste or how it made her feel.Long story short I convinced her that we were alone at home for the weekend and nobody but us would know so she took one. After drinking her first beer I offered her a glass of wine, it was a natural sweet rose and she immediately told me that she liked it!After her third glass of wine I could see that she getting tipsy so I rolled a Joint of. I came. Shivering with orgasm, my whole body shook as she lapped up my sweetness. Grinning hungrily as she licked me clean, clinging to my thighs as I shuddered in ecstasy, she continued fucking me with her wonderful fingers. Her whole mouth pressed into me as I came, each of Brad’s eager thrusts shoving her and all I could do was cling to her hair in desperation, biting my lip to keep from screaming. Flashing me a wink, she pulled away from Brad and I could see him frown. Crawling like a. "Down girl; behave yourself!" Sounds like a blast, keep me in mind next time." I told Tony."Well, you know what they say, 'happiness is a belt-fed weapon, ' but for a blast... that's the American Cannon Club. Those guys are fucking crazy! Never been to an actual shoot but I watched a piece about them on Discovery. They shoot fifty gallon drums from like a mile away. Depending on the piece it can cost you hundreds of dollars per shot. Not to mention the cost of getting it there. You can't.