Suddenly I felt dizzy as I noticed my son Jeremy sitting at the table Iwas cleaning. Was it my camisole tutu or the sight of Jeremy? I wasn'tsure bu... the next thing I knew was I was lying on a sofa back stage."What happened?" Kate asked."I don't know... I saw my son, Jeremy...and then.... I found myself here..." Ireplied."Would he like to appear on stage do you think?" Asked Lola. She waswearing fishnet pantyhose, a black leotard and some kind of white blouseunderneath the leotard with a. My free hand continued to mound your breasts, tweaking your swollen nipples as I moved my head lower, kissing down over your belly, shifting my body between your legs. Taking my fingers from you I fastened my mouth over your swollen lips of your pussy, my tongue probing and finding your swollen clit, licking, swirling; sucking your pussy lips into my mouth, teasing you inexorably to a frantic climax, your hips bucking against my face as you came. I held your hips close, stilling my tongue until. Very large hands, my imagination could only run wild about what lays underneath his shorts. I noticed that Justin had some crazy bright blue eyes. Now isn’t that the way of it, hot blonde guy with blue eyes to top it all off? He smelled like alcohol, which was expected considering he was drunk, and he also smelled pretty good, Old Spice, typical frat boy scent. After a few hours of mingling and meeting a few of Ryan’s friends, I decided it was time to go, I was pretty tired, and feeling almost. I forcefully separated my mother’s legs, her fearful look growing. I firmly planted myself between her soft, freckled thighs. She knew this was it. The beast would penetrate her. But, no! He dropped and planted his angry face into the heat waves rising from her trembling pussy.The aroma drew him closer. The beast’s mouth was at the door to her womanhood. Then, in one final heave, the beast took her into his mouth. He drank as if dying of thirst. He ate as if starved. The beast feasted on its.