She had a few pieces of lingerie in her hands and went to the till to pay and then we left the shop together. " Did you like what you saw?" She asked...me. " what do you think?" I replied pointing down at the obvious bulge in the front of my trousers. We walked to her car and got in and she threw her new purchases on the back seat with the other things she had already got. She drove straight to the woods and parked. We turned and kissed each other and I put my hand on her leg and slid it up. ”“Capital idea my dear,” I said, “How much for me?” “Thousand guineas,” she said flippantly.“I think I will have to reconsider,” I admitted.My mind raced, the church was nearby and I rushed thence on a whim.The resumption of the shooting party was delayed until sufficient men had finished sampling her that we could proceed.She looked quite bizarre. fully dressed above the waist and yet bared below as man after man expelled his seed within her, some used the brown hole turning her on her front. "You know your son loves you, when you can get him to motor boat your boobs," I muttered.That didn't stop from him doing it, or her from enjoying it. She let out some big moans, and began moving around quite a bit too. It seemed she was gonna have an orgasm, from him motor boating her boobs. I guess he didn't want her to cum too early, so he quickly took her down."Whoa, you scared the shit out of me, you shouldn't do that to your mom," Elaine let out."You know you love me," John replied.He. "No, I'm having fun," she answered in a playful manner. It was the end of a particularly brutal week at work for her husband, and she enjoyed rewarding him for all his hard work with a slow and sensual blowjob. At times, it seemed as though she enjoyed blowing him more than she enjoyed actual intercourse. He could swear there were times in the past when she actually experienced an orgasm from giving head.From the very first time her lips traveled below his belt, he realized that she was.