It was well lubed and very clean. I sank my middle finger all the way into him and started rubbing his prostrate. It excited me and I was surprised th...t he didn’t shoot right there and then. I was really into sucking him, but I knew that he was real interested in getting me back into his mouth, too. He kept talking about how much he loved the taste of cum, so I didn’t want to deny him my load. I suggested that we lie down on the long bench 69-style so we could both go at it. Unfortunately I was. It may look like fucking and feel like fucking at times… but make no mistake that whenever I’m with you like this, I’m making love to you. You understand?’ he asked her quietly and bent down to reward her with a deep, intimate kiss when she nodded solemnly. Before they knew it, their bodies were moving together in the same erotic way and they were dry humping themselves to full stimulation again, despite the wet stickiness of their underwear. Megan moaned deeply as she could feel Jonnie’s thick. ” “Wait, so you really knew this man very well? What is the name you knew him by?” “Rayner. I suppose he had a last name, but I just called him Rayner for so long I think I forgot it. Why?” “He’s my father …”“You? No. You’re a …”“Slave? NO! No, I am not and never have been. But my mother was, yes.”He looked at the men with me, and then focused his attention again on me. “So, you must be the reason he changed, again. When the hate finally left him.”“No, that was my mother. I was the bi-product. "If he passed out, you are carrying him." Don't worry, Mrs. Palmer." I remember giving her a playful smile.Erica Palmer, my girlfriend's mother, had a lot of things in common with her daughter. For one, she has the same shade of blonde hair as my girlfriend does. Her nose is sharp along the bridge but round at the tip. Her eyes are emerald green like her daughter' and she has full lips that a man would love to kiss.She had the same height and built as her daughter and from the back, she looked.