Oh G-d no…. She cried lightly.I hooked my fingers into the waistbands of her panties and ripped them off her. It was so fucking HOT, a total power r...sh. Mom was now lying on the bed looking much disheveled. Her blouse open, her skirt and panties torn and lying on the floor. Some of what is left of her pantyhose around one ankle and her little pussy completely exposed.Before she could get up, I had my face between her legs and my tongue buried deep inside her cunt. I was licking mom’s pussy and. Just a week.”You’d considered it in the back of your mind, but it barely felt like an option up until now. It still didn’t really seem like you should do it, but maybe Mike was right. Maybe some time to yourself would be worth it. He had a point about everything consuming you; you could already feeling yourself heading down that path. But what if taking that time away would just make everything worse? You sat, still thinking on it.“Okay, I’ll do that.” You weren’t sure that you actually would. Amanda was like my Watts, only her name is Amanda, but not Amanda Jones, and my Amanda Jones was Rachel.Amanda became friends with Rachel and they went out shopping and had dinner together numerous times. Amanda helped me find out a lot of things about Rachel and she even gave me Rachel’s phone number and email address. I was so excited.Rachel broke up with her long term boyfriend not long ago, so Amanda told me to go slow and try to be her friend to give her support. It took me a while to get. Jon sat in the small chair next to her. Now that he had come down fromhis climax, he found Mrs. Greenfield a revolting woman, loud, foulmouthed and smelling strongly of sweat. He also realized that she wasold and ugly. However, she had given him the biggest and the best orgasmof his life. He owed her something. He told her everything. She wasintrigued."How can I get hold of this Janice? Do you have her phone number?" Not here, ma'am, at home. However, she is the President and CEO ofJon's Auto.