It was a new sensation that had me thinking about coming already.I bent over and kissed her to keep that from happening. When I stopped, she said, “... want you to come in my mouth.” That would be another first for us and I could feel the blood rush to my head and to my cock when she said it, because I knew it was an extraordinary expression of a mother’s love for her son.All I could say was “Ohhh mom,” as she returned me into her mouth. She sucked on the spongy swollen head and used her hand. As she reached for her normal brand, avoice behind her gave her a start."Excuse me, I'm sorry to trouble you but do you know which of these Ican use on wool?"Dawn turned to see a man in his early 40s with one box of powder ineach hand and a puzzled look on his face."Neither of those two, I'm afraid," replied Dawn with a smile, "youneed this one to help prevent the clothes shrinking," as she reachedout and handed him a bottle of washing liquid."Oh yes, thank you very much for your help." No. Once it rained, there would be no trace of his passage. None of the bikers had shown any skill or inclination toward tracking, but there were others in the community whose aid they could coerce, as soon as they thought of doing so.Now, the storm that would have saved him threatened to become his demise. He was well aware of the kinds of flash floods that such a storm could produce, and he struggled mightily, pushing the pain and the deathly weariness of his body to the background. At last, he. I heard him walk over to wear my dirty clothes were and could here him moving stuff around until he found what he was looking for. I heard him take a deep whiff of my panties and could hear him stroking his cock. As a tease, I moved my leg out from under the covers so he could see my bare ass. I heard him move closer to me, and within a few minutes I could feel his hand brush inbetween my cheeks. I was getting very wet. I let him continue stroking his cock for a few seconds and decided this was.