In fact it was her that helped me convince Dad that I needed my own bathroom and Mom that I needed my own refrigerator and a microwave. Terri had also...been responsible for Mom taking over my bedroom and being sent into the basement in the first place.Terri was quite a good seamstress and made my curtains and drapes. Those old basement windows are not something that you can purchase curtains and drapes for. She put a black felt on the back of my drapes so that the sun would not wake me. She. I could see his head bobbing up and down and the wet sound his mouth made as he munched her box.He stood again, knelt on the couch between her thighs and lowered that massive dick down to her now sopping pussy. I couldn't stay still any longer, and slipped my hand inside the waistband of my shorts to stroke my own cock. i could't believe it, I was watching as the man who took my wife's virginity thirty years ago, was about to fuck her again. He slipped it in and I watched him arch his back as. . oh fuck... oh that feels good." Her legs would be wrapped around my waist, pulling me deeper even as she half-heartedly objected. When she felt the heat of my orgasm, it would trigger her own. I imagine her pussy clenching around me. Her mouth would be hanging open, eyes closed tightly, moaning in pleasure. Her cunt would contract around my cock, milking the cum out of me. Only after she caught her breath would she question me: "I thought you were going to pull out?" She wouldn't sound angry. First she flicked her tongue over the tip, then swirled it all around the head. She took the whole head in her mouth, swirling her tongue some more. She began to lightly suck and bob as her hands began slowly pumping up and down my shaft. She was slowly driving me crazy with what promised to be one of the best blowjobs I’ve ever received. I moaned as she continued to work me. I reached one hand down, running it through her hair and grabbing it. She moaned right into my head when I grabbed her.