For such a petite little woman she sure was a spit fire, she thrust at me with such abandon. She pushed me back and told me she wanted to change posi...ions. She put the chair back in anupright position told me to sit and with her back to me, slid her push down my shaft. She started to ride my shaft up and down. A minute ago I felt that it would be a while before I had another orgasm, but I could feel it coming again. She stopped bobbing on it and was now grinding against me; I could. "Make sure she knows you love her, Joe."And with that, she was gone.The rest of the day was almost melancholy quiet, as I cleaned and shopped for Tina's visit. I missed Sherri and Lisa already, even though I knew they weren't really gone. Yet the silence of the apartment was a comforting quiet. Unlike the loneliness of the year before, this time I felt comforted and cocooned. I took my walk early, heading down to the 7-Eleven right after dinner, enjoying the quiet hum of the evening. I kissed my way up to her clit and then slipped around to her right and kissed my way down along her gash...close but not touching it. Mom shuddered again as I teasingly worked her into a higher level of arousal.My lips slid between the bottom edge of her pussy and the sweet puckered hole of her anus making her grab my head and gasp "Oh god Dale!" Then I slowly moved my lips up the left side of her slit, licking and kissing every bit of flesh I encountered. Finally I reached the top of her slit. She leaned back, gently easing his entire cock into her stretched vagina. Throwing her head back, Heather's grunting and moaning began as she ground her pussy against Steve. Heather began to lift off his hips and start rhythmically stroking his cock. Heather was riding Steve's big phallus with long, slow strokes, her eyes glazed with pleasure. Heather looked toward the door and we locked eyes for the first time of this encounter. Her eyes widened and she glanced over her shoulder. Heather saw.