Miss Hunter did the rest. In an attempt to lick more of the sweet liquid from mom's hand, she moved her head slightly forward and stuck her tongue ou... a tiny bit more, just barely coming into contact with the pulsating head of my cock. Not knowing the difference, she very gently glided her tongue just along the edge of my hole and tasted the sweet fluid that flowed from within. "Suck my thumb" Mom shot out at Miss Hunter confidently.Again, Miss Hunter hesitated slightly, but she carefully. "Just for you, baby, sweeter than the icing on my birthday cake. Do you like?" I smile as I bring my finger out of his mouth and put it back down between my now dripping wet lips. Again I move my hand down the length of our bodies, but slip it into his pants instead, easing past the top of his jeans letting it slowly make its way down till my fingers meet his hard swollen shaft. I close my fingers around the growing cock, fondling it, feeling it jump at my touch. That excites me even more. I. They are being allowed to wear the clothes they were sentenced in at their executions. They had each declined the offer of the attentions of a priest. The Governor enters Smith’s cell accompanied by two guards. He says simply “It is time to go Smith”. The blonde woman weeps quietly as the guards each take each of her arms and lead her from the cell and down the corridor towards the door leading to the execution chamber. King watches them go, her hand goes to her slim neck and she too begins to. Pamela was happy Melanie changed her time when they chatted the next morning. They arranged for Friday for their night out.Friday evening with both their respective husbands back home from work, both Melanie & Pamela were already dressed up with makeup already on. Melanie wore a baggy dress while Pamela wore a vest top with leather mini skirt wearing no tights showing off her golden tanned legs. Melanie knew Pamela's tan was all over as she occasionally noticed whilst looking out through her.