I commented on it, "You're flowing like a fountain. That is hot."Dante answered, "Yea, that's what thinking about your tight white ass does to me. Now...get back on it."Dante scooted himself down to the edge of the loveseat to give me better access. He then spread his legs a little further apart and straightened them out with his heels now the only part of his feet touching the floor. I took my hand and rubbed it round his head to get my hand lubed up with his precum. I alternated smearing his. "Get on the bench, Mommy," Lynne said. "I think you'll enjoy it more."Janice could only smile with amazement. "You're the expert, huh?"Lynne flushed a deep red. "I sucked Blazer off while he was on his side." She watched her mother get on the bench. "But, when he fucked me I was on the bench. It was better for him too." She blushed again.Janice squirmed into position. She saw the flush on Lynne's face. "Bring him to me." She writhed on her back, her ass rubbing into the wooden bench as she. ’ She looked down on him from her perch on his chest, eyes wide and serious. ‘Your Nicole did warn me that you are brilliantly smart. I haven’t told you anything more than my name, and you’ve already got my life in your hand.’ She put her head down, sighing. His fingers worked on her strong back. ‘Nicole needs to be busy. She and I have no idea whether we will ever see Philip again. We have to move on with our lives. I don’t want to enter Oxford until she is safely into something she wants to. No one can hear us, no one can see us. No one even knows that we are here. It's just me and you and a bed with red silk sheets and incredibly soft pillows. No TV or computers to distract us with their white noise. No neighbors to knock on our door, asking us to quiet down. We can be as loud as we want tonight. We can let the sounds of our love rock the very foundations of the room we are in. No videos, no toys, no clothes; just a bed, sheets, pillows, you, and me...I kiss you hard on your lips,.