After she had finished with my fingers, she moved my palm over her mouth and licked it clean as well. If you don't know how arousing it is to have you... fingers sucked and your palm licked, I recommend you to experience it for yourself.Without speaking a word, Mom got up off of the couch. She stood before me with her blouse open and her tits quivering in their freedom with each deep, ragged breath she took. She took my hand and led me into her bedroom. Only the moon shining through her window. "It's nothing to do with you! You're wonderful!" I sighed. "It's work." Thought you were off for the week." Mostly." The sauce thickened and bubbled, and I stirred the chicken in to coat it. Mike handed me the bowl of veggies as I turned to reach for it, and I dumped those in as well, still stirring, and turned off the burner. "I should've known better than to check my email."Over dinner, I summarized the situation. "And of course," I finished as I chased the last bean sprout around the bottom. I moved to the two men, “be alert it is not a Croclin.”My rifle snapped up but I did not fire. The shape that slowly moved out of the shadows had me touching the two men and whispering, “do not fire.”It was a Lenolyn and it paused at my whisper before looking towards us and sniffing. It nodded its great head and then turned to walk into the night. I relaxed thinking that was strange, the two men were looking at me strangely so I knew they thought it was too. I relaxed as the normal night sounds. It was many years before I discovered that a lot of men would have been extremely jealous that the very first pussy I ever ate belonged to a squirter, can’t say I’ve been disappointed that I’ve never found another, it’s an acquired taste in some respects and I’ve never been fully convinced that she wasn’t actually peeing on me when it happened, that night or on many of the subsequent nights when I ate that otherwise delicious cunt. Every other pussy I’ve eaten has failed to live up to Linda,.