Before I could tell her to stop, she shoved it right up between Elinor’s slick pussy lips.“Fuck Mom’s pussy, Derek! OH DAMN, I love saying those...words, and watching as you go deeper and deeper. OH YES, MOM! YES, YES, suck my pussy – Mom. I know that was a real come!”She kept licking my cock as I slowly fucked it in and out of Elinor’s pussy. Loni was getting her own comes, pretending Elinor was her mom.My mind was made up. Before I take her home tomorrow, I’m going to call Max and tell her to. Her hours were close to Tom's and she enjoyed the work. Since they were both avid readers the discount came in handy too. She liked the other people she worked with, even though they were all much younger than she was.She had really enjoyed working with Cindy. Cindy was cute, bubbly and fun. She was short and slender, with a trim, lean body that Gina could only remember having once had. Cindy was a junior at the local college and the two of them enjoyed talking. Gina found Cindy had a sly sense. (Oh god, I'm old enough to be his mother.) I gave him the email address and so began our rather torrid affair. As soon as I got the kids off to school, I would check my email. The messages flew, fast and furious. At 25, he wanted pumping, grinding, hard core cock in cunt (or ass, or mouth) sex. Light bondage, was also a part of his vocabulary, as were sex toys. I made it very clear from the onset of these trysts, that it could last no longer than a week. I told him to think of himself as. This was the room she was going to learn what it is that her husband did every night. She enters and types into the room, ’35/f/MS’ and waits to see if anyone answers. The first answer is from a man that called himself Rampage, ‘hello WolfsNight.’ The next was from a person named JazminT, ‘Hi Wolf, why do you have a male s/n and you say you are female?’ She types back, ‘It is my husband’s computer and his s/n. I guess I need my own name.’ Jazmin types back a child like, ‘uh huh.’ She explains.