Wendy sat down on the bed and undid my jeans and asked me to take of all my clothes which I naturally did with haste. There I was stood over her bollo...k naked and with a raging hard-on that begged to be satisfied. Wendy took a few moments to absorb the image in front of her and she paid compliment to me by saying “that’s one beautiful looking cock you have!”With that she grabbed the cheeks of my ass, pulling me into her and set about working my dick with her fabulous mouth and I have to say the. “It seems you need more lubrication in your ass” mom said. “what do you suggest mom?” “I know what to do” saying so she leaned forward and started to lick my ass, spitting saliva into my asshole. I was in heaven, my mom was licking my ass. I never thought she would do it on her own. I had a plan to make her lick me, but who cares now.I didn’t say anything and enjoyed my mom’s tongue on my ass. After a brief moment of eating my ass, mom pulled off and pushed the butt plug in. It took me sometime. “Um, yeah, I’ll get there as soon as I can.”Pete hung up and looked at Devin, a bit of a guilty look on his face.“This treehouse is dangling over a cliff,” he explained. “And the guy’s worried that he’s injuring the trees...”“Go feed your addiction Pete,” Devin laughed. “We’re nearly finished here anyway.”“You sure you’ll be OK?” Pete asked. He didn’t give Devin time to answer. “Thanks, man. It’s over the side of a cliff ... I ... thanks.”The trip from Tupelo, Mississippi to the Chickasaw. As time went on?.Jena began to realize it wasn?t herself shewanted to please?she wanted to please John, the man who trapped her, who gaveher life as a sex obsessed slut.? Shewanted to please her Master. No air passed between her crimson rubbery lips, instead arhythmic swallowing clamp muscle strummed deep down her throat, squeezing andmilking every drop of spunk from John?s member.?Her lungs puffed and sucked air from the intended gills in her neck,never once slowing down or ceasing. John.