You can feel his warm breath on your face, his fingers maintaining a steady rhythm, allowing you to ride your orgasm as your arms shoot up to grab hol... of his shoulders to stop you from collapsing to the floor. It is so intense you wonder if your body has been altered somehow by the journey there. As the tremors subside, he slowly pulls out his fingers. They leave a hungry, gaping void behind them, yearning to be filled. Slowly sucking and licking his drenched hand, forcing you to focus on his. ‘Jim, I know you keep an umbrella in the car, why didn’t you use it?’ I looked at her. Some things she’ll never understand. So I decided to be patient and completely explain it to her in great detail. ‘I’m a guy.’ I headed toward the bathroom to towel dry my hair and comb it. She called back, ‘Are all guys like this?’ I was finished and walked into her tiny living room. ‘No, some care even less.’ She just shook her head. I’m sure she thought something about the book Mars and Venus. ‘What can I. “No more! No more,” she gasped. I pushed even harder against the pressure of her hands on my head and continued to lovingly torture her for a few seconds more. This made her jerk and spasm even more, until mercifully I moved my focus to anywhere but her clit, letting her huge clitoral orgasm subside. Every ten seconds or so, I would “accidentally” brush her clit with my tongue, and she would jump and gasp and try to squirm away from the squirming wet, oral invader. The third time I did this,. Mom got some vasaline,i applied it generously as not to hurt her,this was the moment,slowly but surely i went in to her,she was in pain i knew,she will get used to it i thought and pushed my whole thing in,taking her little away from dad, we started making alternative movements.”how are you liking it sandy,plz tell us,we just want you to enjoy”.she said”its funny i am feeling great with two lovers making love at the same time”.with these encouraging words we made our moves little harder and.