His hands slipped from my waist to my fleshy BUM and squeezed them and ran his palms on my soft BUNS. “Oh! Mamayya you are so sweet” I reciprocate... by kissing again on his cheeks, got rid of him and preparing the dinner. Ours is a kitchen cum dining room. He sat at the dining table and watching me doing my job. “Another ½ hr. I’ll be finishing preparation” I said and got busy.Till I finished my cooking he was talking about my MIL and how she entertained him and the fore plays he played with her. "What the hell--" "Shh!" she said, and kissed him lightly but hotly upon the mouth. "Jean is a real fox. I'm doing you a big favor, young man." "Huh?" he said, but she whirled away, after a dirty, quick caress of his crotch. He stood watching her, seeing the groovy way her ass moved in her tight jeans, knowing now the magic feel of that ass and the pussy itself. Beautiful and hot, juicy and eager to fuck, she was some sister to have. Glynn wanted to run after her and grab her tits from behind,. "Good morning, sleepyhead," he said softly. I returned his dreamy smile.He reached out and caressed my cheek. As his hand ran over my skin with a delicate, feather-light touch, I turned and drew his index finger into my mouth. I smiled to myself as I saw Kevin close his eyes and bite his lip to keep from crying out.Leaving a trail of soft kisses along his hand, I pulled him closer to me, until our lips were bare inches apart."I missed waking up with you," I whispered. That much was true. I've. She finally stopped to catch her breath and to create a plan. Her first move was to change directions. That would confuse her pursuers a bit and might buy her some time to figure out a better plan.Then she remembered the horrid tracking device that penetrated her nipple. That had to come off even if she had to tear her precious nipple to get it off. It was better than being shot and killed. She reached up to grab it but the cuffs secured to her waist chain prevented her from getting at it..