She asked, “And what are doing to my daughter…and be honest.”I replied, “We were just kissing and my hand is on her bra holding one of her tit..., I mean breasts. We weren’t doing anything, honest.”Her mother said, “Well at least you told me the truth. Why is your hand on the outside of my daughter’s bra?”I replied, “Because she won’t let me reach up under it and she always wears a bra. She’s a good girl.”Her mother asked, “Do you ever get to touch her crotch or her yours?”I replied, “If she is. ”“Feel free Mrs. Temp. If Reverend Temp wants I can even be there as he delivers it. My life certainly has not been all flowers and sunshine. Hell, I can not even see flowers, and can only feel sunshine and not see it. But I am alive, and appreciate every day.”Shortly after I made my departure. Kim offered to walk me home, and I said it was not needed. “Even after all these years I remembered how to get here. And I can get home the same way.” We exchanged hugs, and I was on my way home.That. Faster, faster, my shaft slipped up and through her tits, then down until the tip was almost free of them.“I’M… I’M… CLOSE!! I’M GONNA… OHH, GOD, I’M GONNA… CUUUUMMMM!!” I hollered.Heather felt my cock swell as it prepared for the impending explosion. She knew that I had reached the point of no return–I was cumming no matter what! That’s when she added the final touch.Quickly, Heather moved her head down and sucked my cock into her hot wet mouth, sucking on it and licking the bottom side of the. . that was just cranberry juice. Now how about we finish what you started, hmmm?" Catherine said softly, squeezing my still erect cock lightly in her hand. Happy to oblige, I allowed her to lead me to her spread legs and we both watched as she guided me deep inside of her hole, no hesitation this time.Able to leverage myself deeper inside of her now, I buried all of my shaft deep inside Catherine's now very wet pussy. Catherine cried out in ecstasy as I rocked my body hard into her, her nails.