I gently kiss my mother and her lipstick submerge on my lip. Not wanting to lose an opportunity, I adjust my mother's jawbone and her mouth is widely-...pen for me to insert. Little-by-little, my member begin to sink in. I push in deeper and she naturally begin to slurp. The feeling of her saliva coating my member is exquisite. I release my seed, but my mother lack of responsiveness prevent her from swallowing. I tilt my mother's chin upward, and her throat loosens up for the substance to. She and Michelle had an agreement: If Michelle didn't say anything about the times that she went into the store room with her boyfriend; she wouldn't say anything when Michelle found a willing girl. Her own pussy heated as she remembered the times that she'd been the willing girl -- usually after her boyfriend had left a nice, thick load in her own pussy. She didn't like eating pussy, but Michelle loved a cream pie, and almost never got to eat one. A tongue was a tongue, as far as Trisha was. I watch your face as you grab your engorged cock and aim it at my dripping hole, holding my breath until I feel you slowly slid into me. I let out a guttural groan “ughhhhhhhhhh” as your thick cock fills me up, and arch my back. You hesitate for only a few seconds before you lean over me, grabbing my tits and use them to stabilize yourself as you now begin to repeatedly ram your shaft into me over and over unmercifully. You reposition me by taking my legs and putting them over your shoulders,. I have the blahs."Tom looked at Helen, who was already feeling pretty good."Sounds great," she said."Okay," Tom said.They went to one of the hotel bars downtown. It was always dimly lighted.They had finished their first round when Dan pushed back his chair. "Hey, that was Ed Reeves that just came in, I need to talk to him. Order another round and I'll be right back." He got up from the table and went over to the bar.Helen looked at Tom and Tom looked at Helen. "Let's dance," Tom said. They went.