I mean I can go all night and so can the band." How about eight hours and if Monday is a holiday, do a show on Sunday night. These guys, you have by t...e balls, have to work too. I have to give my crew of restaurant workers a few days off. They hustle their asses all over the place feeding the customers, bringing them their beer juice, and the ladies their mixed drinks. I give them a decent wage. But they have to put up with pinches, slaps on ass, being goosed for the big tips they get. I'm. I’m still staring at him, just so sexy. My hips start to move slowly and I’m grinding his face. I’m holding on to the headboard with one hand and my other is locked with his. That connection means so much to me. He’s making me cum like no other and I feel my pussy quaking and my legs shake. He’s not stopping, making me cum even more. He’s enjoying it. I love hearing him hum in approval. The thought of me filling his mouth with my juices make me hotter for him. He flips me over and stands next. Sucking in frenzy, I moaned and sobbed with rapture."Mom... !" Suddenly there was a panic in his voice.I didn't hear him. I was too much occupied with my task and the wild heat in my pussy that was growing wilder with every passing second. I clenched my thighs in an unsuccessful attempt to curb my impending orgasm."Mom!" Fred cried in lustful agony as his hot cum gushed into my sucking mouth.His handsome face was contorted with the rapture. His cock throbbed and throbbed, hot cum shot out of. Casey arched her back and groaned, pushing her chest out and squirming against his hold. The large muscles in his arms flexed as he parted her legs and moved his mouth down, flicking his tongue across her clit. Her hands raked through his hair. Low, urgent groans rolled from her throat as he teased, sucked, and probed with his tongue. Jason lifted his head, gazing at her, his lips wet from exploring and Casey was forced down again, him on top. She bucked her hips as he sunk down, crushing her.