” Mom went to the stairwell and yelled down, “Hamilton, our guest has arrived.”A moment later Ham climbed up the stairs, not looking all that we...coming, but he mumbled hello and went back down to his room. I noticed Dad was standing quite close to Ham when he came up the stairs, and I kept an eye on the little asshole, too. He wasn’t so little anymore, either. He had hit his growth spurt in the year I was away, and was now as tall as Dad, if not taller. (At 5’11” I ended up the runt of the. "Greg proposed, "How about this? We go to Sam and Chris's. If it happens, it happens. If it doesn't we find the right bar." Sounds like a plan," agreed Sarah.They finished their meals, and lay down for nap. They slept for about an hour, and then they each went into the bathroom to clean themselves inside and out, getting ready for the afternoon.1: 15 PM: Sarah and Greg dressed again. She wore another full length skirt and blouse, and he wore somewhat loose-fitting jeans and a polo shirt. They. I admired his technique and patience, as he would tease, and move away, tease and move away, wanting extreme pleasure to build up inside her.I was going nuts watching this, not able to understand how Joe could move this slowly and methodically taking control of my mom’s senses. It was like he controlled her body to do what he wished with it, but focusing on providing her pleasure. My cock was raging hard, and it took a supreme effort not to head to the bathroom to unload.Although the music was. The next shot caught her just above the mouth. As my cum dripped from her forehead and lips, she hurriedly lapped up the drippings with her tongue. The rest of my cum landed on her tits and she began rubbing my white cum into her skin. As I pumped the last drops from my cock onto Cassy, Phil filled her pussy with his load. He slammed into her cunt hard and held himself deeply inside of her milking cunt as he spurted stream after stream of burning juice into her. She squeezed her cunt muscles.