" Yes, I do feel better," Anne grinned. "But I still feel like my mother caught me sneaking in from my boyfriend's room." She just wants you to be hap...y," Lynn said reaching out a hand and caressing the younger woman's cheek."I know," Anne said capturing the hand and kissing it lightly. "And I love the little devil for it." Well, let's get some sleep before the little demon puts us through the wringer again today," Lynn said using her fingers to stroke Anne's lips. With that both women snuggled. But for now it was the two of us behind the others. She asked me if I had a chance to do anything with her mom and I told her that I finger fucked her to a small orgasm and all I got was a quick grab of my dick. She looked at me and said poor boy do you want me to make it better? I looked in the back and her sister was out cold so I smiled and said yes. That was all that needed to be said because she went to work. Yes she knew her way around zippers and dicks because she had my dick out in no. "I knew that was exactly what I wanted to do. I'd thought lots about blow jobs and hand jobs and fucking but it was always about what I would get out of it. I'd really never thought about what the other person might get out of it ... until now.Now I wanted more than anything in the world to give my mother, my beautiful, hot, sexy mother an orgasm that she would remember, hopefully, forever.So I kept licking and sucking and tonguing as I began hearing her breathing deepen along with some. "You say you were with my boy when he died?"Jesse responded, "Yes, sir, he was one of my crew on a twelve pound Napoleon cannon."The voice then said, "All right, step in, but slow and easy. No quick movements or I'll cut you in two!"Jesse stepped slowly inside where he was offered a chair at the rude table in the rude little cabin. He rested his crutches against the table. The shotgun was lowered to a position on the man's lap, but his finger remained resting quietly on the outside of the.