Things I would like to do to you, and you to do to me.’ Gary slipped his arms around the blond woman’s waist, pulling her tighter against his groi.... ‘We might even get some new ideas, smoke a little weed, chill out, get pissed, behave badly. Very, very, very badly. What do you say. A dirty weekend in Amsterdam, just three little days alone. No work, no distractions, just you and me and lots of sex.’ A hot flush was rising up the man, erotic pictures filled his mind, and she knew she had him as. There was a single entity involved in this lovemaking, a person long separated from some essential essence. Feeling my pause, mom moved in such away that she was on her back and looking up at me, never once allowing me to slip from her pussy.I locked eyes with my mother as I slowly slid in and out of her perfectly shaped pussy. The fury of our 69 a few minutes earlier was replaced by a tender attention to each other's bodies. I nibbled mom's ear as I swept up her body, her nipples wading. I slowly dusted off the snow from my visor and cold wet hair. I looked down the front of my ski suit. It was covered in snow. I looked to my right to see a large piece of luggage behind the door. I closed to door behind me. I looked down to read the luggage tag. "Mistie"I looked around again. The light from the living room flickered. I could see a shadow on the floor. I took off my visor on the kitchen table. I gently walked down the hall toward the living room. I peeked around the corner into. It was not at its full hardness, yet, but it was still swollen and firm. He guided it to her mouth and as the head brushed against her parted, blood red lips her rosy tongue darted out reflexively.While his fingertip continued to circle her tight hole, John drew back the foreskin with his other hand as her tongue swirled over the head, immediately causing his cock to swell further. Lucy moved her head forward and inch and John pushed his hips forward, slipping more of himself into her eager.