I raised myself into a kneeling position as my fingers did there work. I kissed Brenda so the watcher could appreciatte the picture and then moved to ...er breasts and nipples. My body was arched so the veiwer could see my movements. My hands encircled one of hers breast and I softly squeezed it pushing her nipple to the pinicale. I lowered my head and as I did so I turned and looked at the watcher. I pushed out my tonge and let it's tip touch the top of the teat, I began by just flicking it. Needlessto say all is not warm fuzzies and roses in Wild Crescent land.As soon as the first Margaretta was gone it was time to DANCE. If it's got a good beat I'm on the dance floor. It doesn't matter if it's rock and roll,disco,country, salsa, top 40,or hip-hop, I'm dancing.However the thing that really gets me jumping on the tables is 80's pop. Maybe it's because I spent my formative years listening to depressing grunge music by people like Nirvana, Pearl Jam and Silver chair. I was too. I thought right you prick teasing mom you are going to get a proper shafting tonight.I forget what film it was as I spent most of the time looking at my mom’s legs and hardening nipples I asked her if she wanted company in bed to night and she smirked and said yes that would be nice to have a body to cuddle upto.We went to bed together and at first she pretended to be asleep but she rolled over and cuddled up to me and moved her hand down to my groin and began squeezing my hard cock i placed my. He had lubed his entire ass crack so I got pleasure on the outstroke as well. I varied from long slow strokes to jack rabbit quick fucking. I soon realized he liked the slower thrust. I felt him move under me and nearly pulled off and wanted to run. But instead he spread his knees wide apart giving me a good angle and whispered, “grab my cock, it is burning up and I need those strong hands wrapped around it.”I bent forward as I slowly thrust in and out of his ass. The lube had smeared across.