Jake pushed me back onto the bed and had me lay on my back. He began to stroke and suck my cock slowly...almost as if teasing me. "Do you want to fu...k me?" he asked. I almost blew my load right there. I nodded and he took me back into his mouth. He was really sloppy, getting my dick as wet as he could before he got up and straddled my waist. He spit a big glob into his hand and ran it down his ass crack to add some more lube, and then he spread his cheeks. He lowered himself slowly onto. She was embarrassed to tell her son that she loved how big his cock was.He held her tighter and Lee stepped in front of her. His long, stiff cock slipped between Mom's legs and it was just below her warm pussy. "What are you trying to say, Mom?" he asked with a wink and wished he were a few inches taller. "I love your heels, but..." he said running both of his hands up her back and pulled her closer. "They're pissing me off, tonight." Lee moaned in Mom's ear and kissed it.She giggled and leaned. He couldn’t remember the last time he felt this nervous and excited all at once. But before Mason could quite reach, the door to the toilet suddenly opened and Mason felt a fear rush over him. Without thinking, Mason whipped his throbbing cock back inside his pants and darted back towards the door, where a slightly older man had just entered and was approaching a cubicle. He didn’t dare look back to the man at the urinal; he pushed open the door and ran, not stopping until he got home.But ever. When Macilenta came to the following day her tunic was stuck to her skin with dried dust and her mouth and throat burned in the dry heat. Her head throbbed as she tried to hear what was happening outside, she could still hear the crackle of flames and the occasional crash of falling timber. She prepared to clear a way out of the firing tunnel but then hearing more shouts and yells outside crawled back to the centre of the kiln and went to lie down again. But she found the floor of broken.