Then I said maybe we could grunt and moan together sometime. But I didn't mean anything by it, Mom. I apologized right away and everything. She said i... was OK." I see. Did you tell Jill about this?" Yeah..." Alright, I need to get going on dinner."She left me standing in the living room. When she said she saw, she said it as if she understood something. I had no idea what was going on. Both Mom and Jill were acting as if I should know why Mary was sick. In fact, as if I was responsible for. She bit down on her lower lip. She had a look of determination. As she settled down onto my cock, her hand coiled into fists. Her face went from being a deep crimson to an ashen white as she rocked back and forth on top of me.“Oh my God!!” Betty exclaimed, as the first of several orgasms, rocked through her gorgeous body. Her arms stiffened and her entire body trembled. Suddenly, she collapsed on top of me, her head coming to rest on my left shoulder. She was shaking uncontrollably and I could. I pulled her off me for a moment. Stepping out of my shorts, I took off my shirt as well as I was getting hot. I walked over one of the loungers and got on my knees.“Over here.” She got up, joined me on the lounger on her hands and knees. She gave my dick a quick lick and then got right back to business. I just liked this position more because I could see her ass moving back and forth as she worked herself up and down on my dick. Leaning down, I casually played with her big swinging breasts.. You see, sir, back during the Civil War period, fine writing was the hallmark of ladies and gentlemen. There were people with handwriting so fine that it was possible for them to write across a piece of paper, then turn it sideways and continue with all the words crossing the ones already written."Well, Bobbie wrote a letter that way. Except instead of writing vertically, after the first horizontal page she tilted the paper to the left and wrote with the words intersecting at a forty-five.