I dozed for a while myself, then went out the back and washed the old banger. When I got back upstairs I looked in again, the snoring had stopped, but...she still hadn't moved, the bed sheet had though. It had slid down over her back and stopped just short of displaying the swellings of her buttocks.Feeling slightly guilty, I pulled it back up over her shoulders and kissed her head tenderly before retreating back into the living room."Tommy?" Yes?" Thank you." and the snores began again.oOo"Wow. There wasn’t any. Jeff said it like he was telling us he was going to the kitchen to make a banana split. That wasn’t difficult, was it? ‘How do you expect to have this wedding? Do you know how expensive that is? Is that what you’re going to tap her trust fund for?’ he asked. ‘I understand you don’t want to be involved with this wedding, but I don’t think that will impose an insurmountable financial burden,’ said Jeff. He reached into his pocket and unfolded a piece of paper. ‘I’ve talked to my. Stand there now.” I got down on my knees and wrapped my glossed lips around his cock. I worked my mouth up and down his hard shaft. I fondled and caressed his balls, while I took his dick further and further down my throat. “Oh God, you suck cock like a professional. I have never felt anything like this before.” I was stroking his cock with my hand and sucking the rest of his cock deeper and deeper down into my throat. I was making all those sucking, popping, wet, noises, while I was blowing. So when I’m home, my wife is already in bed asleep. Some times I slip quietly in bed and fuck her, but my wife does not like being awakened an hour or two after she’s fallen asleep.My wife’s Mom Joyce lives in an apartment complex, and for the last two years she has brought her laundry over to the house and did some light housekeeping during the week. Once I changed shifts she’d be really quiet. Then one day things changed.I was off that day, slept a bit later and did not know she was there. I.