Her hands beat on the mattress and she pressed my face tighter against her squirming cunt with her legs. In return, I twisted my juice-drenched mouth ...rom side to side, trying to burrow my delving tongue ever more deeply into her gaping cunt-hole.She was grinding her hips in rhythm with my tongue when her body began to violently shake as she moaned.“Oh . . . Yeah . . . Greg . . I’m . . . Going to cum . . . Oooooooohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” .I had to hold onto to her to keep her from falling off. The Bigsmire Mansion Resort Club was sort of like this place thatwas half-and-half a house and half-and-half a private shopping malland entertainment club for the rich. As you navigated your way aroundthere one room kind of blended into another in a large maze of roomsand wide passage ways twisting and turning and splitting off intoconfusing directions at times. Somehow it all looped back in onegreat big enormous circle.Entering the house there were two paths you could take. The left wasalways. The next taste of her was followed by rapid tonguing that entered her sex and covered her clit. Her heat and smell were intoxicating, providing a heady mixture of scent that had my tongue slavering against her flesh.The rasp of her stubble was actually quite nice as it irritated my top gum, but it was quickly becoming uncomfortable. To avoid the rough contact, I had to get up on the sofa and tilt my head back to get my nose out of the way and curl my lips back as if snarling into her depths. It. Abit blurry but i could see mum and tim sitting next to each other, mum learning on tim looking up and kissing him. Wow i wasnt dreaming. I slouched down and raised my head so i could get a better look through my half shut eyes watching my mum kiss this stranger. I looked on as i could see hands more over each others faces and slightly over each others bodys, yet it looked like they both hadnt down this for years and not knowing what to do. I looked on as mum was slightly slouched down, kinda.