Her mom was always talking about how her husband wasn't a good fuck and all this other stuff. So I started to have sex with the mother as well. One ni...ht, of many, I had met the mom at her job and fucked her several times. She had a hysterectomy so I could unload gallons in her, plus she liked the taste of my cum and would swallow any that wasn't in her pussy. My ex, I didn't creampie to often because of pregnancy scares, but she always swallowed, just like mom. So one night I fuck mom 3 times. ’ She reached in the sleeve of her dress and brought out her panties. ‘Honey? Would you put these in your pocket? I took them off before I came down … just in case.’ She brought her lips to mine and hummed a sigh as our tongues found each other. I tucked my sweet exhibitionist’s panties away in my hip pocket. ‘Just in case … what?’ She whispered, ‘Just in case you want to … fuck me.’ ‘You’re reading my mind.’ Finally both hands were loving one thigh and hip. Looking at and feeling Dorothy’s. I could then write reviews like those wine taster guys: "Katrina had an unpretentious little pussy, fruity with a subtle, earthy bouquet that lingered on the nose. Yet the taste was surprising heady for a vintage so young. As one would expect, the taste was both sweet and tangy, as befitting a fruit plucked not quite at the height of ripeness."But I digress. I loved the way she tasted, forbidden fruit or not. And I loved the way she climaxed; she'd suck in a breath of air and hold it as she. Anna heard it after a few seconds, a strange clicking. She recognized that sound, the sound of the beasts that roamed the pyramid. Half of the time she spent running had been away from those monsters. She tried to back away but Jean stopped her.“We’re not going to run. I’m going to show you the power I wield, the same power that is in within you.”They saw them ahead, dropping out of a vertical shaft in the ceiling of the tunnel. Four of them had gathered, sniffing the air while using the sound.