You don’t want Kevin to know.” She paused, listening to hear if Kevin had been disturbed.“Know what?” I demanded again. I knew Mary. There isn...��t a secrete in the world that she can keep to herself more that fifteen minutes“Ok, I’ll tell you. But you’d better sit down and keep quiet and trust me you aren’t going to want Kevin to hear.”I sat in a chair in their breakfast nook and stared expectantly into Mary’s eyes. “You want a beer?” she asked. I shook my head no. “Well I need one.” she turned. Really fucks him hard''------------i woke up in my tent i was day i was untied and he lefti continue my trip i felt i coudnt go home yetbut after one night alone i went back in the morning toward the entrance , mostly a day back of hikingi was walking looking at the view but i coudnt focus , images of him in my mouth and ass filling most of my thoughi made it to my car and drive home warning my parent i was home soonerwalking in the sex shop i looked at all the dildo , wanting any one of em in. She came out in about fifteen minutes with her hair wet and a big towel wrapped around her and said, “It’s your turn to shower now. Be sure to scrub EVERYTHING, baby, ‘cause we’re going to have lots of fun when you get done.” Whew! I was ready anyways, Deedee! My mommy is so pretty, and we had a whole afternoon to ourselves! So I trotted off to the bathroom while she sat down to look at some of the things I’d been watching. I scrubbed real good, and of course, you know, I had a hard time. Something oozed from the tip into her hand. Instead of inspecting it, Emilia used it as lubrication and encouragement. She vigorously began stroking her overgrown clit until it had swelled to nearly twice its previous side. With it gripped in her fist, the tip and nearly an extra inch stuck out. She didnt inspect it further until after her first few orgasms. When she finally wasnt crazed with the feeling of jacking off her clit, she held it in her hand and realized her mother was wrong. .