The earlier dread that had stolen her arousal is nowhere to be found, replaced by the need to push closer, draw her son up for a taste of herself on h...s tongue. A shiver draws up from Jessie’s toes to the base of her head in a rolling wave.Should she push him off with a shove? Would he push her down and have his way with her anyways? The boy’s always been embarrassingly genuine and a tad shy, so Jessie doesn’t think that he would react violently. Really, there’s no excuse for her to let this. I lit a couple of candles. I don’t smell anything. But there have been a lot of orgasms in this house today. I don’t want to take any chances.My husband called at a few minutes after eight o’clock to say that he’s on his way home. I insisted that I want to make him something to eat but he had ordered in and isn’t hungry. It wasn’t until that moment I realized that I didn’t eat anything today! I also remembered that there’s hardly any food in the house. I never did make it to the grocery. “I had not expected you to be back so soon, my darling. I already heard that you were able to evacuate the Portuguese court?”“Yes, we were quite lucky. Is everything to your liking, here?”“Yes, I like it. Everything is so small here, but we enjoy our stay. Shall we go?”Smiling, Tony offered his arm and they left the house, strolling the short distance towards the Governor’s Residence. Uniformed servants received them and a page led them towards the dinner hall. One side of the table was. Fred knew exactly what he was seeing. He saw Katie’s exposed crotch and glistening with sweat. Alan had a clear view of her bald pussy lips and maybe the bottom of her landing strip pubic hair.Fred’s left hand rubbed his wife’s tit as he let his right hand slip over her stomach and down the front of her dress. With a swift motion his hand swept over her sweat moistened crotch and cupped her pussy. Fred couldn’t believe how wet she was when he ran his middle finger down her slit and slipped it.