"Shit, that's good," she groaned. "Suck my pussy lips for me, honey." I did as she instructed. I carefully took one between my lips and gave it a lig...t suck. Another moan told me I was doing it the way she wanted. I pulled away slightly without letting go, tugging her delicate flesh before releasing. I sucked on the other one the same way. "I can't believe my son is sucking my cunt right now," she said breathlessly. "Do you like it, Alex? Do you like eating Mommy's pussy?" "It's awesome, Mom.. The schedules were specific, direct and pointed, describing makeup: colours, brands, and the style with which Lucy's mother must apply them. There were crumpled maps and fastidious directions in the calendar notes, and well thumbed timetables and a jotter of phone numbers; and most damning of all: special letters that Lucy kept close to her always, and in these, she found a compilation of the punishments a woman must endure before she could rightly call herself a woman.Lucy reread that page.. Please, I did not whisper. You could be my son. There was no reaction, so I opened my eyes and looked at him. Michał stared at my body, a husky breath came out through the semi-open mouth, and my hands ruthlessly wandered over my breasts. This view made my pussy wet. I was ready for anything.As if Michał, having made the best of it, reached up between my legs, put his hand under his tights and sought for my femininity with his fingerI did not object, no longer. I reclined on the couch with the. - Well, what about it, can he join us or not? I asked my ex-gf.- Okay.I saw the interest glowing out of their eyes.During the short car trip we managed to introduce ourselves to each other. His name was John.I told him that me and my girl like to fuck as soon as we get home from the nudist beach.I parked outside our house and we hurried inside. Straight to the bedroom.Me and my ex-gf quickly threw off our clothes and flung ourselves down on the bed while John was a definitely hesitant.I kissed.