Sure smelled like the end of a chapter though. She was looking at me anxiously, wondering about my goddam reactions, I guess, and I racked my brains t... try and think of something soothing but safe. Tiny, encouraging click and I promised myself I’d go to the gym next day, show some gratitude. ‘Boston’s less than three hours, kid. You thought of that? No law against visitin’ friends, far as I know, nor friends visitin’ you, come to that. It’s what airplanes are for. Movin’ on happens, and that’s. My sheath squeezed my man dry until we fell apart, panting and reveling in a sweet bliss. His taste still lingered on my tongue, making me want to sample more. Scooting down and turning over, I found his spent penis near my eyes. Slowly running my tongue over his balls, I heard an intake of breath, and his dick began to grow into the glory I knew it could be. Seeing his awakening manhood sent my lusting hunger into overdrive. I brought my warm breath to his swelling head. He was nearly as hard. Poor Merlin’s brain was just trying to keep up. He could think of nothing to say but, “Um, should we go to my bedroom?”“Later!” she commanded, “Right now I’m happy right where I am.” She reached down to take both of his hands to place them on her tits and move them around in circles. “You take care of these girls while I take care of this!” She reached underneath her and found his cock, raised herself up onto her knees to slip her wet pussy over the crown and began working herself down his. 'Come on mum, don't be a prude, you know that you want to.' She not only hated me, but she hated me calling her "mum" so I did it to wind her up. As I pulled her arms away I could see her big breasts and hard nipples under the thin nightgown. I leant forward, pressed my open mouth over her nipple, and sucked it through the material. She groaned and tried to push me away but I reached up, grabbed the top of her nightie, and pulled it down. She struggled wildly and tried to hit me and cover her.