She leisurely plays with herself as her mind begins to wander. She thinks back to when she and her husband first met. Friends of theirs had fixed them...up at a Sunday brunch. She was in her mid-twenties, and he was a few years older in his early thirties when they first started dating. They dated a few months before they had actual intercourse. She wondered what took him so long. He explained later that he thought she was inhibited like her friends and did not want to chase her off by being too. Within ten minutes, they were all on the line."Here are what I see as options," Marty started out. "First, you can just let the case take its course. My guess is that it will get bargained down to a misdemeanor and Pat would get probation - probably six months. They might throw in some community service." That would mean he would lose his basketball scholarship, wouldn't it?" Cal asked. "He was listening in with his ear to Cheryl's phone."That's up to the coach," Marty replied. "That's. I brought it to my nose inhaling deeply on her sent. I licked my finger tasting her wonderful taste. I wanted more there was no denying it. I put my finger back again. I touched her a little more. She still lay there undaunted. I gently began working my fingers around the outside of her lips. My fingers were so wet I slipped inside her just a hair. As I did this, her legs spread even more apart giving me better access to her. I slid my finger into my Mother even farther. I got in as far as the. Don't stop! Don't ever stop!" Barbara said reaching down and pulling Ali's head tighter to her as she ground her gash over the mouth and tongue of her young granddaughter. George had licked her pussy for years but this was far different. The wickedness of it, the immorality of it just made it better, stronger. She did not want this to stop. But released Ali's head when she started to came down from the sexual high that her granddaughter had given her. She finally stretched out on her back and.