And he wanted her to do the same with him. They drank each other in with their eyes. Her long legs extended around his, her curves flowed up from her ...ips and the light blonde curls of her secret triangle in a pleasant manner, and even laying down, the shape of her breasts, now firm with her excited readiness, was very pleasing. There was a bit of a pout to her lips as she studied him — her eyes drew his with their intelligence, her blonde hair fell back on the pile of pillows. She seemed to. Were you interested in my mom, before you had sex with her?" she had to know."Maybe a little bit. Do you have enough information now?" I asked her angrily."May I just ask you more thing?" she pondered.Finally, I thought. We could finally we done with talking."Fine, what is it?" I asked to shut her up.She got really close to me once again, and took off my glasses. She just looked at me for a minute, and I had no idea what she was doing."Will you fuck me, just how you my mom?" she pondered.All of. With my three other wives chatting and planning their solo weeks with me, she’d silently tapped the stone at her throat. I could see a range of emotions flick across her face—fear, sorrow, love.I opened the door and stepped in.Candles were lit on the vanity, reflected in the mirror. The room was pristinely clean, the bed turned down with satin sheets reflecting a subtle sheen. Beside the bed, Wendy knelt on the floor, naked save the silver collar with its tiger-eye stone at her throat. Her. I'm gonna make you feel REAL good!"Julia laid her upper body back down again and Tommy spread her ass cheeks wide apart. He saw the wet pink interior of her pussy and smelled the wonderful aroma coming from it. He straightened back up and leaned forward enough to park the head of his cock at her opening for a moment.He moved his hands up to her hips and gathering himself, he began pushing into her wet, warm tunnel deliciously slowly, allowing her to feel every inch and every bump and ridge of.