Richard crouched over her prone form like a lion, taking in the mingled scent of her and the scent of the other man that clung to her skin. He pinned ...er, kneeling over her with his legs on either side, cock above her face and blocking her vision. Her tongue flicked over her lips nervously. “Open,” he commanded, one word. Her lips parted obediently and in he plunged, sinking himself to the back of her throat without waiting for the muscles of her jaw to relax in response to this sudden demand. Then he got to his feet and went to his room, leaving her lying there, her breasts heaving. Later, when she went to his room to kiss him goodnight, she found he'd locked his door again, and although she called out to him there was no response. She showered again, hoping the hot water would sooth her bruised body, and then she slipped naked into bed.She was unable to sleep, and twisted and turned, reliving the things her son had done to her, and how she'd responded eagerly to his hitting her and. "Well, we better go and get it." He grins, wrapping an arm around my waist and I chuckle. "Watch it Mr. You might get us caught." I pat the front of his zipper and he sucks in a breathe of passion and I see no one gaurding the bush. "Cover me." I say to Sydney and she nods as I sprint across the boundary line, toward a few trees, I hide behind them as I make my way across the leaf covered ground and I kneel down, glancing around the moss covered tree and see the orange cone. "You've got to me. "Were you caught off guard?" I asked her.She laughed, then picked up her vest. "Man, I really liked this thing..." She said with a hint of poutiness to her voice. It quickly went back to moaning as I resumed my sucking, my other hand reaching over and grabbing her other boob."Mmmmm..." she moaned, then sighed in bliss as my tongue began its gentle dance of love across her areola. Her hands became occupied with unbuttoning her pants, then shoving them down as she played with her noticeably.