Some of them draped over her shoulders while some framed her face. A precious few of her long raven tresses wove in chaotic patterns to hang down betw...en her breasts and almost to her belly button. She was leaning back, and her perfectly formed tits that were the focus of so many of Cody's morning wood jerk-offs were wobbling in large circles with her movements. Her long arms disappeared somewhere behind her, hidden by her hair and her body as she supported herself on Pappa's chest. Her tight. Mom still hadn’t moved so I lowered more of my weight on her and rested my head beside hers. I pulled back just an inch or so and then pushed back into her until I was flush with her body. Just a little more and I’ll stop. I settled into a rhythm, pulling back a bit and then gently pushing back into her. Every so often I’d pull back farther and push a little harder into her. In my mind she was enjoying this, she wanted me to fuck her. Her pussy was sucking me deeper into her. It wasn’t me.After. Duff,” Samantha said greeting the guest. “Welcome to our home.” “Nice to meet you too, Mrs. Silverton,” James said returning the greeting. “Please call me James.” “I will, if you will call me Samantha,” Samantha said. “Shall we go into the living room?” Going into the living room, Douglas asked their guest if he could get James anything to drink. James said he would take a Scotch on the Rocks. Samantha said that she would take a Tom Collins. Douglas fixes the drinks and then he fixes himself. Get out of my room!"They looked fairly shocked that I was quite so firm this time. I had two reasons. First I was pissed off having to live my life being dictated by other people. Second, I had taken a leaf out of the book of modern youth. I had used my cell phone to record the conversation. While familiarizing myself with the phone, I had switched on the video recording feature. I had surreptitiously aimed it at them. Once they left the room I made sure the recording was saved to the memory.