Thank you. I’m glad you’re not upset at me for telling you this. It’s been eating at me since we found out what happened.I took the notebook bac... once more.I totally get that. I’m not upset at all. Also, my mom has noticed us. We might have to say we’re writing a song too!Muireann laughed slightly, and I caught my mom glancing at us again in the rearview.“I feel like I’m being talked about. Or I should say ... written about?”Muireann put her hand to her mouth.“Wow, you’re good, Mom!” I said. “I. Then he took his fingers out and he got on all fours behind me and said "right last thing bitch I'm gonna fuck u and if I think u were good enough I'll let u go" to which I just said "Ok I'll do anything u like just let me go after" so he got into position and started moving his cock against my hole which I this point I went wide eye his cock felt bigger then I thought it would at this point he force his cock through my hole and put every inch of his cock in me it felt great to me. He started. My body stiffened and arched upwards as he trailed his fingers across the velvet covering my throbbing pussy lips. His tongue had replaced his fingertips on my soft, sensitive inner thighs and I was soaring rapidly upward towards orgasmic bliss. “Oh, sweet, Jesus. I’m going to cum Paul. Oh, God, I love you. I love you.” Paul yanked my g-string off me. His hot, wet tongue flicked across my fully aroused clit. I thrust up against his mouth as he jammed his tongue all the way inside my quaking. I had no interest in watching the trading but instead I watched my mother being fucked by her husband. They were on a pallet nearby. He began by being very gentle with her, kissing and hugging her. She had told me that he always began by sweeping her mouth with his tongue which indicated he was taking her as a part of him and not just a woman. Soon they were both naked and rolling around enjoying each other’s bodies. Then mother did what was always expected at the beginning of a fuck—she.