She had never felt anything so delicious in her life. Exhausted she laid on the bed gasping and sweaty in a daze for a longtime. She had never played ...ith her own clit before and had no idea that it was the source of such intense pleasure.After gathering herself she got up and went to take a shower. Her son hearing the water running went to the bathroom door followed by his friends. She had left the door open and the boys stood in the doorway watching the water covering her body. Her excitement. I cupped her face with both hands, tilting my head slightly to deepen the kiss. Her fingers move to the buttons of my shirt, and once again, began to slide each button from it's hole, kissing each new piece of exposed skin. As the last button slides free, she pulled the bottom of my shirt free from my pants line and draw the shirt off my shoulders, kissing my collarbone and shoulders lovingly. I leaned forward to let her pull my shirt off and drop it to the floor...my breath quickens as my. Guess I'm good enough.I walk towards him and place my hands on his manly chest, running them down as I squat I grab his cock and lift it to my mouth, my lips pass his head until it hits my throat, I do this a few times and he starts to moan a little. I smile and speed up, I know I want to deepthroat this cock so I prepare myself and lunge down his meat, oh my god your taking it I think to myself as my lips hit his pelvis. I stay a few seconds and start to pull back but this is when daddy. I also know that society as we know it wouldn’t exist without plumbing. Ever stop to think where we’d be without the simple trap? Living in caves or huts with a life expectancy of forty would be my guess. My uncle owned a plumbing business out in Suffolk County for years until he passed away four years ago. I worked for him during my breaks all through high school and even freshman year in college then I was able to get work writing code for a software firm up in Massachusetts where I went.