.” without saying a word he climbed back on top of me... I spread my legs wide for his huge perfect cock to enter me. I felt his huge head line up w...th the entrance to my dripping wet pussy and he pushed his way through and there I was again being filled up completely by this man's huge cock. As he was thrusting long deep strokes in and out of me I felt him pound my cervix and that huge head pressing along the walls of my insides... I took one hand and started massaging my swollen clit as he. My son’s cock was becoming erect. I really had not thought about giving him a hard on by sitting on his lap. I could feel it still growing. "My god," I thought to myself. "How big is it going to get." I wondered what he was thinking. Does he think I can't feel it between the crack of my ass? I looked down at my legs. My dress had rose up a little more. I could almost see my panties. My son's hands were on the seat on each side of me. I wondered if he could see how high my dress had ridden up.. ” I grumped as I went out the door. The nearest bank still accepted my husband’s name as my own in credit, and the sack of coin I left with was almost as large and heavy as Oluth’s scrotum. Curious, I turned my attention to the marble and decided to do a little eavesdropping. What Valsivale did not warn me of the little glass stones, was that if you looked through someone’s eyes long enough, you started to cue into their thoughts and memories. By and by I came to know how Saela had spent her. I'm not ready to get to that part of the body just yet. I can feel the frustration as I move away from that goal and trail my tongue down the leg, which I slightly turn to the right, giving me access to the soft skin behind the knee, where I swipe my tongue against that area, feeling muscles tense up with the first contact.But again, no sound is made.I swirl my tongue on the underside of the knee for a few minutes before I move away once more. I continue to trail down the lower part of the leg,.