She noticed her mother had begun to buck her hips slightly, totally lost in the moment. So as Beth fingered her mother's now sloppy cunt, she moved he... mouth over to the left nipple, immediately sucking it hard into her lips.Beth slid her fingers from her mother and gently rubbed Sheila's hairy mound, then down to her engorged clit."Oh God, Beth, mmmmmm rub mommy's cunt, rub it hard baby," she moaned, obviously still in the zone.Beth smiled and decided that her mother's tits had had enough. Ed said, “All you have to do to make a salad is cut a head of lettuce into quarter slices, throw a slice on a plate, and pour half a bottle of Thousand Island Dressing on it. This looks like you were out weeding the garden.”Upset, Marguerite stood there staring at Ed with her hands clenched into fists. She was about to blow and John’s laughter wasn’t helping. Ed waited until she was really worked up and said, “By the way, I entered you in the International Private Chefs Culinary Contest.”Mouth. Take your other hand and hold my balls softly and pet them. Your tongue feels great but I want to feel you lick my slit and try to get your tongue in there.”I could taste his pre cum. It was warm and felt like it was foaming up in my mouth. I loved that taste and loved that I was exciting him this much. The feel of him sliding over my lips and on my tongue was wonderful, I could have done this all day for him. He stopped and took his cock out of my mouth. I hoped that I had not done something. ”Gillian said, “She didn’t do anything wrong. She had no clue I was going to be there. I needed to see Karen for a reason. I had a bit of a meltdown last year, well, more than a bit if I’m honest, and I’ve been undergoing therapy ever since. My therapist says that most of my issues stem from hiding my sexuality and never getting closure from my time with Karen. I returned from Paris, and she’d already moved out of our bedsit and into the room in the other girls’ flat. She’d moved on, but I.