Launa started pant so I knew she was close to coming so I sped up. I curled my fingers so as to be sure I hit her G-spot. "Oh, oh, oh, oh" Launa gaspe... as she climaxed, I could feel her clit throbbing against my tongue and her pussy gripped my fingers rhythmically it dribbled her sweet come down my hand. Launa fell back against the sofa in a daze. Mark turned his attentions to me and handed me the bottle of champagne to drink from. We passed the bottle back and forth between us for a while. I. She brought her free hand up to one of her breasts and squeezed it but didn't say anything."Nat, why are you still standing here?" I said totally flustered, "go to your room and get dressed right now." I tried to sound angry but I wasn't.She stood her ground still doing nothing to cover herself. "Or what, are you going to spank me?" She used her rudest voice and gave me sneer with her face.Now I was angry so I grabbed her by her arm and dragged her down the hallway to her bedroom. I sat heavily. I opened the baggy and pulled out her panties. I laid them down on the table next to my keyboard, inside out, crotch up. It looked like they were still damp. I picked them up and sniffed them. Oh my, the delicious scent of an aroused woman's pussy ... my mother's aroused pussy. And then I took the next bold step. I licked them. I was tasting my mother's cunt. My cock was like steel. Then I dialed her number.She answered,"Hey baby, I've been waiting. Did you get some sleep?" Yea, a little bit.. They sat; Nan at the table, and the two men opposite one another each side of the fire, coffee in hands, little being said. Micky glowered at the younger man and growled, “Well you made the play are you going to screw her then…” adding “You self-assured young pup, if I was fitter I would have knocked your block off just for holding her as you did!” Terry smiled, he knew that Micky presented no threat, that Nan was his for the taking, and that his next comment was going to be the pivotal moment.