He knelt beside her and covered her face with kisses. “I want to kiss every square inch of that beautiful, brown body of yours,” he said.She flopp...d onto her stomach. “Start with my back,” she said, lifting her arms and resting her face on the backs of her hands.Jason kissed her shoulders and worked his way down her back. He kissed her shoulder blades. “You have a pretty back,” he said as he kissed the length of her spine. He covered her buttocks with sloppy, wide-open-mouth kisses that made. "So, there are three of you..." he growled."At least." I answered, deadpan.From the corners of my eyes I saw the other two edging backward."It seems that I have more control over your men than you," I smiled."At the moment," he answered reluctantly, "that would seem to be the case. So, can we make no arrangement for me to recover my items, or shall I begin shelling your little compound in the valley above? Perhaps you have a woman and some little babies up there, nice and comfortable in. Samantha giggled and said she would love to suck my cock. Just the thought of this started to give me a raging hard on. We moved into the bed room then me and Samantha got onto the bed. I asked my wife if I could lick Samantha’s pussy first and she responded my saying ‘ask Samantha its her pussy’ I did and Samantha wiggled in delight as I spread her legs and pulled her bikini off. I slowly ran my tongue up and down her lips lingering on her pierced clit teasing it back and forth. I brought my. With earlier instructions, he was to give Vic an hour with his mother before returning home. A quick look at the clock on the mantel told Vic the hour and then some had already passed. If Anthony followed his orders to the letter, the son was already there, watching and listening as Vic primed his mother for their impending i****t. What he saw if he was there was his mother with her legs spread wide; what he heard was his mother begging to be fucked. If he was there, you just knew his.