I started licking her inner thighs first. Licking my way to her pussy whilst squeezing and massaging her boobs with my other hand.As soon as I reached...that beautiful, warm and clean shaven pussy, I let out a small whiff which was more than enough for her to handle. She breathed heavily as I then kissed that pussy and later started giving it long licks. Starting from her butt-hole and going all the way up to her clit! My tongue gliding its way through the walls as my fingers spread her pussy. When she was awake and it was obvious she was determined and confident gymnast, but now, those rosy cheeks, her lips slightly parted, now she looked like an innocent little girl that needed his protection. He grazed her cheek with the back of his finger, almost as if he hoped she would wake-up. She was deeply asleep though. He ran his fingers across her face, her neck, her neck was just so tiny, her collarbones, so prominent, her nipples, swollen en puffy sticking out of her breasts. He rubbed. Michael leaned over and started kissing me. I could see Michael’s cock under his jeans getting very firm. Next I felt another hand underneath my skirt and not even realizing, I was spreading my legs for both hands.This was happening after Michael and I had been seeing each other for about 4 months and it was second nature for my body to do, as I knew he wanted. I knew this was Sam’s hand, not Michael’s other hand, and it thrilled me.Michael whispered in my ear "You are goin to make him cum,. She understood why her deviant son didn't need to move out - he was all ready living with the woman of his dreams. So much of what she saw made her cringe but she was compelled to watch, to study. Was her son really like that? She saw a grown man simpering like a sissy in his mother’s clothes. She wondered, “how far did his depravity go?” Barbara remember the fawning freaks that adored the woman of power she'd seen on that stage. She wanted to be that woman. She watched her son's private.