I am but a man, after all, but I had the sense to tell Sherrie that her legs put that girl's to shame. It was true too. Sherrie blushed prettily and g...t a tinge of pink every time the girl got up on her swing thereafter. It made her all the more beautiful in my eyes.We went to see a late showing at a theater afterward, but I'm not sure either of us paid any attention to the movie. I had her hand in mine the whole time; her head lay on my shoulder and I planted little kisses on the top of her. “Mom, can you hear me?”Silence.“Mom, answer me. Can you hear what I’m saying?”No response.I had absolutely no idea how to deal with what had just happened—I’d come home to find my mother flipping through a photo album, tears running down her face, struggling to breathe.I’d panicked, and put her under. She hadn’t resisted as I went through the usual routine, and now she was sitting in front of me, staring blankly, not saying a word.“Okay Mom. What’s your daughter’s name?”Nothing.Shit.Shit shit. After a few minutes, Kenny notices John reach down into his pocket. A second later, she is taken by surprise as she feels a slight vibration in her lap. Johns hand returns to his fork and he continues eating with a hint of a grin on his face. Kenny tries to focus on the conversations but is often distracted by small waves of pleasure. She can’t hear the vibrator but she sure can feel its strength as pleasure slowly builds inside her. As she finishes her breakfast, Kenny stands rather quickly.. . She said make same live to my pussy .. i licked her pussy with my toung . she was so unstable as was extra aroused .. her pussy was superhot. she was saying something like ‘AMUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUU I ..I mm …..’and bursted a load of fluid on my face and i was so surprised to see such thing in real it was a stream of hot bit viscous fluid… she cummed around a half and more of milk glass.she was exhausted ,breathing so fast . by the time i had erected my tool . she was not at all ready to wait.. she.