“I thought you were avoiding me,” I countered.“I wasn’t sure how welcome I would be,” he replied. “I mean after last time when I…”“S...hh! It was lovely,” I told him with a smile, turning my head around to kiss him on the forehead.“You’re not angry?”“Of course not. You were sweet.”Mark’s sigh of relief was so deep that it ruffled my hair. I could feel the tension leaving his body as my own relaxed closer into his strong masculine frame. The stroking of my arm resumed. A few minutes later the tiny. My hands grasp your hips as I seat myself firmly inside you and then begin to move, urging my shaft in and out, lancing through you like a piston, rolling slightly at one end, then powering back into you. I lean over you and my hand is at your neck, running down your back. I slip it under you, finding your breasts swinging under you in motion to our bodies coming together. Your torso collapses onto the bed, your head turned to the side, your face flushed and your breath coming in heavy gasps,. He slowly began to rock his hips as his dick slid in and out through her pursed lips. Mom was rubbing her clit with the tips of the fingers of one hand while she pinched her nipples with the other. Her breath became more and more labored. I guess it’s not easy to breathe with a big dick down your throat and somebody's balls lying on your nose. As Don's movements increased in speed, so did Mom's fingers . . . and mine. I was rubbing my pussy as hard as I could. I could feel the pressure building. Matter of fact, he had walked directly to it like he new because he'd been in here before at some point.When we finally got to the check stand to pay for our purchases, he had picked out a whole wardrobe for me. Dresses, skirts, tops, cut-offs, panties, bras, and other lingerie' items too.He insisted on paying for it all, and when the bill came I was shocked. James was spending a fortune on me. Well over eight-hundred dollars as a matter of fact. I was just stunned that he'd do something like.