She put both pictures in her purse.She double clicked on her word processor and opened a file. She sent the document to the printer. It would take an ...our to print. She sat back in her chair and read the pages as the printer spat them out. She smiled while reading parts of it, cried reading parts, and reflected on some of the philosophy that appeared in other parts. She knew each and every word. She had written them.The time passed slowly. She listened to the normal morning noises as Dale and. ”“No mom, you must have been dreaming.”“But if you want to ask or tell me something it’s ok dear, I’m all ears, never mind I’m so sleepy, or if there’s something you want to do, just let me know.” She said, in what was obviously either a drunken or sleepy slur but ripe with meaning.“Ok mom.”She rolled over and lay on her back, hands to her side; legs slightly parted enough to leave her mound unhindered by inner thighs. I looked at the hypnotizing sight and felt my mouth move from dry to wet, as. It also doesn't hurt that Rob is sexy and charming.The man's fingers tighten in my hair bringing me back to him. I slide up and hold the hood just inside my mouth and I begin to suck gently. He moans and bucks his hips in response. Rob knows exactly what I am doing by the man's reaction and he lets go of his cock long enough to spit in his palm. He grips it tightly around the leaking cap and then jerks it down to the bottom smearing his juices, making it easier to stroke, easier to keep up with. One finger at a time I feel his hand over my warm clit, with that my entire body goes into overdrive with feeling. Thrown onto the bed my clothes were quickly removed or were they removed before I hit the mattress? I can’t remember anything anymore. I don’t know anything anymore! All I can think about is how much I want this and how exotically great this feels. Stranger returns to giving my breasts attention. God, they feel as though they are going to explode. His hand is gentle, yet rough as.