This went on what seemed like forever. She would stroke me to the point of explosion and then stop, she would bring her pussy just close enough to my ...ace so as where I could not reach it. She was turned on by this because I could see her juices almost dripping out of her. she would rub her pussy on my chest and nipples as she tortured me with pleasure. Then all at once she planted her sweet snatch on my mouth and ordered me to lick. "Yes, mistress" I mumbled.I licked her sweet honey pot with. ....?" she let that tale-off all innocently...."Well, maybe the odd thing or two" I answered, suddenly feeling rather uneasy and a bit stupid to let myself get into this position. I suddenly felt my Mums hand run inside my robe and land on my hairy chest."Does she like all this too..?" she said, indicating at my chest hair "Cos I love it..." she added sinking her fingernails into it in a playful way.Instead of removing her hand, I let my Mum run her hands all over my chest and tug at my chest. We timed our honeymoon so she would be ovulating right in the middle of our stay. Now that we were married we wanted to conceive and have a baby. We were mildly surprised that she didn't get pregnant. Nor did she get pregnant the next month despite fucking twice a day all through her ovulation week, or the month after that. We got a bit concerned. Maybe we weren't fertile. Maybe something was wrong and we couldn't conceive. We calculated that he had pumped in over 300 pussy creampies in 6. I parked near the main entrance and told Cindy to wait there. I ran around back by the fence where the pop-up trailers were. The carnies were hanging out, drinking beer. I called out for Jose. "Jose, Jose!" I shouted. Jose came to the fence. "What up, Amigo?" he asked. "I need you to do me a favor," I said. "Come around to the front entrance and bring your keys for the rides." "OK, but only for you, Amigo." Jose always called me 'Amigo'. It was a term of endearment as we were good friends. I.