Her moans were getting louder and higher pitched.“Oh, mommy, I love you so much,” I told her.“I love you too, son!” my mom responded. “This ...eels so good! I love how you do this to me. Fuck me harder, John. Please fuck me!”“Mommy, mommy, I’m so hard for you,” I replied. “I think I’m going to cum soon, your pussy feels too good.”“Just let it go, son. Just let it go,” my mom reassured me. “Oh, my little boy, you’re making me cum, too!”By that point, she was literally screaming and almost crying.. “No. My c***dren and I have been on the road, searching for a sign from the Lord.”The farmer did a double take.“I now believe I have the sign,” Marcella added with a smile that seemed to emanatefrom her deepest being. “What’s the name of the town just ahead?”“Jasper Junction. Ain’t much of a town, though.”“That’s all right. It’s where the Lord wants me to settle. Otherwise He wouldn’t havestopped my car.”“Funny, I didn’t figger you for a religious woman,” the farmer said, and. I asked Karen if she was able to keep her legs clamped closed to deny him access but she told me that he told her to open her legs and that she “had” to. She obeyed and opened her legs just enough for her boss to slide his hand in between the top of her legs, into her warm crotch. There he played; sliding his fingers up and down the full length of her cunt lips, all the while Karen just stood there not being able to stop him. Her boss then slipped his hand inside the front of her thong and. ... Ted threw aside the covers and dashed around the bed to Amanda’s bureau. Opening one of her top drawers, he grabbed a pair of panties and sniffed the crotch hopefully. Clean. Dropping the dainty garment on the floor, he pawed through the bras, panties, and garter belts, some of which fell to the floor in his haste to find his favorites, a skimpy pair of pastel yellow with lace white lace panels on the hips. Already naked and rampant, he slid them up his legs and let the waist snap around.