"Well, of course... how about a little real fuck while you get some smell of your own sexy shit?" Would love to! And how? I really don't have any more...inside of me." No problem... luckily, I saved up some", I grinned, offering her my dirty hand where I was still holding some of her shit, it still being soft and moist."Let me give you something of it to spice up your breath", I told her whilst we both were getting off the desk. I brought her shit up to her face, and this time, she offered me no. Instead, it’s the by-product of the dream, the engorged condition of my male anatomy–that, and what to do about it–that’s what concerns you. For a moment, you think about saddling up and taking that mighty bone for a ride. The cowgirl within you wouldn’t mind bouncing on top of that pony for a spell. But you don’t. For now, you pay respect to my incidental invite by gripping that flagpole and encircling it with your curling fingers. You begin to coddle it and gently squeeze the bulbous width. I was watching. My small rod erected.About he fucked for one hour. Both bodys are delivering sweat. Mom hugged tightly Ramana and said. “I fucked about 12 males so far. But I did not get this much satisfaction. My darling. Your dick is stick” Ramana chewing moms nose said” You are queen of noses my darling. Your nose is so provocating that even a kojja also gets erection.” Mom laughed swinging her hips called me. I went to her. She held my nose and squeezing it and said” hereinafter you are. Jill got her things together and kissed us both tenderly before we went out the door. As we stepped outside, I could not help but notice that the sky was so full of so many stars, a truly incredibly lovely starry, starry night. The weather warm; the evening was as picture perfect as it had been just a few hours before.We drove Jill safely to her cabin which she revealed to us that she had come there so as to relieve herself from an abusive husband. A compassionate elderly gentleman had known of.