I could hardly keep my hands off her in the taxi and she allowed to me to feel her up despite the fact that the driver was watching in his rear view m...rror while she maintained eye contact with him throughout even when i slipped my hand inside her panties to feel her very wet pussy.We arrived at the club and were shown inside where we were offered masquerade style masks which we took and put on. I noticed that while some of the guests were wearing masks others were openly showing their faces. Ahhhh!” Gloria moaned as Tommy touched her clit. “Remember that bump up there? That’s my clitoris or clit. Gently rub that for a little bit.”Tommy felt Gloria squirm and buck when he rubbed her clit. Instinctively he knew not to rub it too hard and not to spend all his time there. When he wasn’t playing with her clit he stuck a finger in her pussy.“Oh, Tommy!” Gloria moaned. Tommy continued to suckle at his mother’s nipple while she moaned in pleasure. Tommy spent most of his time on her clit. I was so horny now having watched them, it was like my own live porn show except I was apart of it and here I had forgotten there was a delectable cunt right in front of me waiting for me to eat it all up. I got to work and dug my teeth into her raw flesh, put my fingers into wherever holes were and ate her like I'd been starving.Her arse lifted up and her back arched further releasing me from her slim, sexy body. I made sure to follow and not let my mouth lose contact with her perfect pussy. I. Apparently, my father crossed such a boundary. On a warm and pleasant evening, my father sat in Cristoforo’s, which was his favorite restaurant, and was gunned down by two men who were rumored to be members of the old Don’s private guard. They say, “If you live by the sword, you die by the sword.” In the case of my father, I could understand something like this happening. However, I had a feeling that something was not quite right. On the night that my father was assassinated, I made two.