He lay back on the bed, his feet resting on the floor. He just couldn't imagine how anything could possibly feel better than those lips of his mother'... on his tool. He was thrilled by the idea of being cock-sucked by his own Mom.She was varying the action plenty now. She figured monotony in sex was the worst thing there was, and she was great at avoiding it. She took her son's tool all the way in her mouth, so the knob was pressing against the back of her throat. That almost made her gag, but. Just thought you'd better know. I hope that doesn't bother you."She looked at me and shook her head. "You say that as if you expect it's gonna bother me, Rob." She grinned and continued, "Sweetie, this is Texas – remember? I figured that's what might be in that box when you asked me to make sure to get it from the boat." She shook her head and said, "Bother me? No way! Daddy taught us kids all how to shoot, practically as soon as we were able to walk. We get home and I'll show you my skeet. He used to fuck me since last 9 years but still he loves my pussy like new one. I knew that it looked delicious and new to him because my long time fucked pussy is in a great shape because of results of my daily yoga and of course, use of red wine, which keeps my pussy still tight like a virgin pussy. As he spread my pussy lips, he could have smelled the sweet, musky scent of my aroused pussy. He placed one thumb on each side of my pussy lips and spread them, exposing the pink nub of my clit.. Sammy had insisted that HE was too big to sit with "babies," so they fixed a lift for him to sit with the adults. HE was almost 7 years old, now. Just 8 more months till he made it!Christmas was nearly the same. The roof had been built to have 10 foot sidewalls, with an arched roof. They had a Christmas tree that almost touched the peak, and had all the decorations that they ALL had. It was the biggest and prettiest tree that any of them had ever seen. The floor was completely covered with.