The different angle my mouth gives your pussy drives you wild and you tell me to go faster, and harder. my cock is rubbing on your leg and its so smoo...h i cant help but grind into it gently, making me harder and harder. i look up at you and you are clutching your tits and rubbing them as you move your pussy for me, into my mouth and face. you look down at me and tell me you're going to cum, you're going to cum and you want me to taste it, you're going to cum and not to stop! then i work your. He said he had other bussiness too so he was unable to look much in the icecream business.He told me the addres to meet him and i met him and i took incharge.The parlour was a small parlour with four tables(four person could accomodate a table).Further inside there is a entrance leading to a small room where two refrigerator was there and was some what spacious.At the end of the room there was desk which which was a cashier desk.I thought there would be two to three people for help but no there. I was about to go in and see if everything was all right when I heard mom moaning. I looked through the half open door and dad was fucking mom. They were in their late 40's at the time and I had never thought of them as sexual. I watched and my cock grew insistent that it was too confined. I released my cock and could not take my eyes off of the scene before me. Dad fucked her and then he ran out of steam and pulled his cock out. He turned over on the bed. I had a perfect view of mom's. " You are not angry, aunty?" Of course, not. Why should I be? You are not the only one who likes to look at me. Even my son likes to look at me.'Rachel saw Jim look at Ben shyly.Rachel continued, "I don't like you to be secretive. If you like me, you must tell me. If you like to look at me, you must tell me. I want you to be frank with me. All right?"Jim nodded."Good. Now tell me. Why do you like to look at me?" When Jim hesitated, Rachel said, "I want you to answer me honestly, Jim. I will.