A shiver ran down her spine and she washed her mouth with another sip of beer. Angel’s hand was once more rubbing her thigh. ‘Now what?’ J...ne said. ‘I don’t feel anything yet.’ Before she finished talking there was a rush of happiness that spread through her chest and her mind, quickly followed by another rush and another rush. It was like her head was pulsating with love and loopiness. ‘Okay,’ she said nodding. ‘Okay, I get it.’ There was a surge of satisfaction in her chest, like. We rested for a few minutes knowing that we were not finished yet.She kissed her way up my chest and began giving me a very wet kiss. I realized that the odd taste in her mouth and lips was my own cum. She then reached down and gently pulled my balls. Between the two I was hard again in no time.I slid my hand down to her dripping wet pussy. I teased her for a moment and then inserted a finger, and teased her swollen clit gently. Fuck me Jim fuck me now! Her body was tossing and heaving like a. “Baby, I know that look in your eyes, you must be very sticky between those pretty little legs of yours,” commented Rosalind quietly. Her eyes shifted to the door to the hallway to make sure no one was coming in who might overhear their talk. “Come here honey and let me touch you,” she said, her voice revealing just the finest edge of lust.Megan came around the desk toward her mother. Rosalind, perched on a high work stool, open her legs wide to let her daughter come close between them. As she. My phone rings Friday night and its Courtney saying she at the gas station. She sounds nervous saying that she doesn’t have that much time so to please hurry. I go and meet her at the gas station on this blustery cold November night. I pull up next to her, we roll down our windows and exchange pleasantries and she agrees to follow me the 4 or so blocks back to my house. I pull into the garage on the right side of my garage and Courtney parks behind me in the driveway. I meet her at the entrance.