Sometimes Renae would lay her head on Anne's lap in the car, biting and pulling on Anne's jeans with her teeth, then pressing one hand hard against An...e's pussy, rubbing it through her jeans, trying to make her come as Anne tried to hold back. Their sex life was varied and good. Renae spent many hours in a state of heightened anticipation, waiting until the moment they could be together and ease their respective aches.Renae stretched out on the bed, still thinking about the past. She loved. “Mr. Sheffield?” she asked, extending out a gloved hand. “I am Ann Rogan.”“Pleased to meet you, Ms. Rogan. Won’t you please come in?”She stepped in and started to remove her hat and coat, stomping a small around to snow on the tile entryway floor. “Here, let me help you with that.” He said, taking her coat, hat and scarf and hanging them on the hooks next to the front door. As he turned back, he noticed a change. In her street clothes, she appeared much older than she did in her coat. He had. I hadn't meant to stay long as I had just wanted to show David my new see through brazier I had bought to surprise his father. It was black nylon and I let him feel how soft it was, and how well it held my breasts.My husband, his father, asleep in his own chairDavid had a blanket over his legs as it was cold in the roomAs the movie we were watching became a little erotic David reached out and grabbed my wristI knew what he was doing as he had done this beforeSlowly he moved my hand to the. I moved her hand and the dildo out of my way and began to rub her clit. I then shoved both fingers deep inside her."Oh, Mommy," were the first words she said since I had entered the room."You like that, baby?" I replied, already knowing the answer.She moaned as I finger fucked her wet young pussy. I felt nothing but excitement for what would happen next. I then put my fingers back into her mouth for her to taste herself, to which she moaned in pure bliss. I then stood on the bed, pushed her.