"Please, Ma'am." I know what you want. I just don't think you deserve it yet, baby."I whined out loud but my crying turned into little sniffles. The s...ow movements were killing me but they were exactly what I wanted. No way would I dare to grind my hips for fear she would never let me have my release."Good girl," she commended. I began to smile but refrained from making any more noises, almost holding my breath. The only sound was her fingers on my wet clit."Mmm," she moaned. "You're. Dad just gave a sad, little shake of his head. "I don't get it, dad, how could that guy not know about you and mom, you guys got divorced over that Vic. Didn't he know about mom?" No, honey; when Hennesy was beat up in that motel room it was obvious to his wife why he was there. She started digging through his computer, that's how she found out about all the women he was screwing around with; he had corresponded with then by email. Your mom didn't dare use email because we only had the one. .eat momma's cunt."It sounded good to me so I began a firm nibbling and sucking on her pussy lips. Nibbling, sucking, and nibbling again. Her lips were like little flaps of soft fat piggy skin…but they tasted so fucking succulent. I was having a pussy feast. I sucked first one lip and then the other into my mouth working my tongue all around like a starving man sucking all the moisture out of a juicy nectarine. I dined on her pussy lips and tongued her foamy snatch until she yelled..."oh, oh. ”She huffed, and sat up, stretching her arms above her head.[TIRED BODY, COMFORT]“Oh, fine, I guess you’ve been working a lot harder than I have.”She purred, lying down on her belly across the bed, her fat breasts pressed beneath her.I leaned over her, running my hands down her smooth back, her fine scales somewhat more prominent here than on her soft underbelly. Her brown and yellow patterning criss-crossed down the length of her back and tail. She rumbled softly at my touch, I could feel her.