I wondered now if there was another reason. She shrieked in surprise as my mouth bit down on her imaginary 'fly', licking and sucking on her finger wh...le it was in my mouth. She swallowed hard and looked a little faint as she finally withdrew her finger from my mouth, reluctantly. I didn't tell her that her 'three reasons' were actually four.I figured we could prolong this all day, gabbing like the crazy teenagers that many of us were, but we needed to get going. Although I figured Bandor. Emily couldn't believe how sexy her mother was. She had never even thought of her mother in a sexual way, but now she couldn't wait to taste the cunt she had been born from.As her mother's pussy made contact with her lips, Emily darted her tongue forward, burying it inside the wet, hot, mature snatch. Alicia moaned loudly, almost having an orgasm just from the taboo of what was happening. She leaned forward, loving her daughter's sexy, although smaller, tits. She inhaled her daughters musky. Michael fell to ravenously. It was delicious; almost as good as his mother’s cooking.As he ate Chantelle plied him with questions about his life in the army. He answered her hesitantly, reluctant to voice his fears and gnawing doubts. Chantelle perceived them in any case for she was a shrewd woman and could look behind the manly facade Michael tried to portray and see the frightened boy beyond. She felt a terrible sadness. How could they send such an innocent c***d to war? Living in such. Still grinding into her nice firm rear end I decided to grab a double handful of cold water from the still running tap and splash it all over her breasts. Any other day she probably would have slapped me but today she just squealed, a squeal that turned into a throaty moan as I began to massage her tits and she just pushed against me harder. Soon I had her sitting on the bench with my cock buried deep inside her while I also sucked and nibbled her nipples, applying just enough pressure to get a.