Softly, in her ear, he said, "I only want to pleasure you - my love." Her love for him was immense; she wanted to return his love as she pleased him. ...lowly she kissed his chest, running her hand gently stroking him. She knew what he liked; he shifted slightly, drawing her downward. She obliged her hand finding him hard. She pouted a bit, as she loved bringing him from his softness. She caressed him, as he liked gently all over quickly licking up some of his juices. Her tongue touched him,. Mr. Jones quickly zoomed in on her face and took half dozen shots of Tim's cum escaping out of her mouth. David on the roof also zoomed in on his mother sucking and swallowing the boy spunk.Tim now pulled his prick from her mouth and rubbed it all over her face; she kept trying to lick it every time it got near her mouth.Tim then rubbed his prick in her hair, which made her laugh out loud.Paul now was on the verge of shooting his spunk into her pussy.June was also on the verge of a second. Shoving in the clutch, she shifted gears and off they went down the street. Unable to resist the temptation, he reached over and laid his hand on her bare thigh as she drove along. As he did, he saw her legs creep wider apart as if she were inviting him to touch her. Slipping his hand down between the creamy smoothness of her soft, inner thighs, he explored the moist warmth between them. Probing the wet softness with a fingertip, he felt it slip inside her."You're so wet . . ." he murmured,. Realizing this caused her to get a twisted idea in her head. She stepped over to him, and reached out with her hand and ordered with a somewhat angry tone, “Well, give them back!”He raised his head,. He really didn’t want to give them up, but what could he do. He took one last look, forlornly scrutinizing one last time the soft fabric still in his hand, and then reluctantly leaned forward and handed them back to her.Emily, now walking back to the foot of his bed, and turning back around to face.