Finished playing, sweetheart? She asked with a slight shudder in her voice, her body silently scolding her for not providing it with its glorious mome...t of bliss. Yeah. I need a bath, kay mom? Riona said, noticing that her mothers hair was the same sweaty, red tangled mess that hers was. She also noticed an overwhelming, sweet-smelling aroma in the air. Although familiar, she never could ascertain its source or flavor. Alright dear, Ill go run some water, you get undressed and throw your. “I’ve missed your big dick,” Amy said as she stroked me.“I miss you any time we’re apart, Amy,” I said.Smiling, Amy slid down my body, kissing me as she knelt. She popped my cock into her mouth, moaning as she started bobbing her head. I gripped her hair, something Amy said she liked, as I guided her mouth on my shaft.Amy moaned around my cock as she looked into my eyes. She cupped my balls in the palm of her hand, caressing them. Since we began having sex, I learned to control myself and. It was a piece of ice he held between his fingers. It was just a sliver which he ran around my lips. He put it at the opening. I took it into my mouth and sucked on it. It felt good. I felt his lips on mine. His tongue separated mine to deposit another small chip into my mouth. I needed the wetness. My lips felt so dry. Expectation? I don't know. Anticipation maybe. I know I was getting wet. I could feel the walls of my pussy respond to anything now. I felt him shift on the bed and felt. “That’s right, slut, beg for my cock.”Our bodies moved in perfect rhythm. Not surprising, considering how many times we’ve danced this dance. So many years together, yet every time he takes me, it’s as exciting as the first time. He knows where to touch me to heighten my senses, and how to fuck me so I see God.“God, your pussy feels so fucking good!” He shouted.He continued to thrust, panting hard, filling me, loving me, fucking me like it was the last time we’d be together.“Flip over!” He.