But should she remove her hand at the right moment, she would spurt impressively across her bed (and bedroom), routinely splattering her mirror that s...t over 6 feet away.It was with that knowledge, and anticipation of the eruption to come, that Meredith's mother, Jackie, sat quietly at the foot of the bed, naked and waiting for her daughter to cream all over her surprisingly youthful face.I want to touch her, taste her so badly, she thought. Patience, girl... Meredith's orgasm slowly but. She began to make little love sounds in her throat, I kissed her again on the mouth and ran my hand over her body, running my hand over her stomach, slowly moving down to her cunt..."Oh Baby I love you" she was whispering in my ear. "Love you so very much " she added... Her pussy was wet on my fingers, and I stroked her clit, rubbing it ever so gentlely. I was wanting to put my cock in her precious tight hole... .Mom knew what I needed....She moved off my lap and straddled my legs,. 3:4 is the dance beat and this party not only danced, it was to live music. Any music published by 1910 was fair game—classic waltz and foxtrot, antebellum reel and quadrille, early 20th ragtime and tango. The orchestra, led by John Phillip Sousa (portrayed by Dr. Michael Foxworth, see inset photo), played them all.As a lesson in the history of American party music, the event was outstanding. Dr. Foxworth has written extensively about Sousa and his times. While remembered as a writer and. “I was going to reward you with letting you look at me naked while you masturbated, but Kasandra convinced me of the benefits of having a live-in pussy licker and that I should give you a shot.”I didn’t really like Kassandra, but I guess I owed her something.“Wanna know how she convinced me?”I really didn’t care, I just wanted her to keep stroking me. “How?”“She told me that I could get you to eat your cum” she said with a giggle.I was mortified, and for the first time my attention drifted away.