But she also knew that, given the chance, Molly would encourage him to fuck her faster so that he lost control. Maggie knew that she had a wicked stre...k in her.Maggie was feeling the effect of her daughter’s wonderful tongue.“Oh! fuck yeah, that’s it kid, lick it, lick it Molly”, Maggie encouraging her daughter as she was poised on the edge of her orgasm.“Oh yes baby that’s it, just there,” Maggie let out a low guttural moan as her orgasm slipped over the top of the precipice and came crashing. A good girl like you... a good secretary, knowsall about pantyhose, doesn't she?" She handed the pantyhose to me."You do know all about pantyhose, don't you, Mary?" She expectedan answer.I did know about pantyhose. I had tried my Mom's pantyhose on severaltimes, and knew how to put them on. I said, "Yes, Mrs. Johnson...er, Anne." Good! Well then, go ahead! Put on your pantyhose, Mary!"I sat on the edge of the bed as I rolled up one foot, then pulledthem up to my knee. Then the other foot. Mrs.. She felt his hands roam roughly along her body, finding her breasts, round and soft in his hands, the nipples hard and red with excitement. His teeth raked down her throat and across her chest, halting at her breast which he firmly gripped, eliciting a moan. His lips and teeth teased and nipped her until she wrapped her fingers in his hair to pull his lips back to hers, their heavy and panting breath melting together. He pushed his weight against her, pressing her back to the mattress, and. I didn’t stop fucking her hard. Her legs trembled in my hands. I was close.“I’m going to cum deep in your cunt,” I stated. She looked at me innocently. I burst in her and slammed into her hard a few times. I wanted to ensure she got every drop of my cum inside her. I smiled at her as I gently set her down. Her legs were wobbly. She struggled to stand straight.“I’m going to talk to your mother. Hit the shower,” I smacked her ass.“Be sure you join me,” she winked. I chuckled and grabbed my towel..