It just happens to be one of my favourites. I had to import some proper ale for her but ‘WOW’. It’s like a taste of home!” We went to retrieve...the delivery.Carl went to look around the machine shop, while Tommy and I had a quick chat.“I shouldn’t be more than an hour or so to get organised, I live out of a bag as it is. Then I’ll show you how to do a classy barbeque. If we get the coals lit by 7.30, we can have the food on plates just after 8. How does that sound?”“That works well for me. When. (Todd could barely take it , & wanted to wack off but he kew Master Mark wanted the memory , maybe he'd let him watch it later he thought ) Franny had only eaten pussy in college , but riding a bicycle it came back to her. Joyce knew that Franny had an experienced tongue . 7 minutes later Joyce achieved blissful orgasm. Next Todd who was still hard & hadnt cum yet had decided to get nasty with the old bitches & he stood up and Todd filmed his mom Franny lick manass (behind) while Joyce was. I'll clean up the mess in the kitchen. You just run along."I was running, running my engorged prick inside and out of the hole where I was born. My lust drove me like a sprinter. I could feel her cunt passage begin to lubricate. Her warm folds massaged my cock like no mouth ever could. Our frictioning tissues were soon bathed in mommy cunt juices and son prick pre-cum."This is great mom! I'm fucking you so great!" I couldn't believe it. I was raping my own mother, and she didn't have a clue. "When you answer me, you say 'Yes Master!', got it?" Yes master," she answered, assuming the position.I reached my hand in between her legs to spread them out and I could feel the heat and moisture coming off of her cunt. Damn, I was a bit jealous of my best friend."One." One, what? Cunt?" One, master." Two, master. Three, master. Four, master. Five, master. Owww ... I thought it was ... OWWW ... six, seven, master. Wasn't it? ... eight, master. Nine, master. Wasn't it five?" Master?" Wasn't it.