I felt her lips and mouth move ever so slowly, but she still had quite the fierce tongue to work with as well. She teased me with it as it went inside...my pussy several times, but it never stayed long.She brought her fingers over to my beaver and rubbed it hard as well. Once she did, I had to look at her again, but that time, she looked right back at me again. Her eyes said everything and more, but neither of us spoke with our mouths.She used both of her hands to spread out my lips and stuck her. . don’t you see?’ ‘What, what, I don’t see nuthin’?’ ‘The . . . the . . . . the . . . the flame is out!’ ‘Yeah, so?’ ‘Whadya mean ‘so’ I just I. . . .I. . . It means God, Christ is gone from the church! Remember Father Paul said the candle must always be kept lit. Don’t you see what we’ve done?’ ‘We?’ What you mean ‘we’ white man?’ As always Billy is laughing. Billy’s humor is legendary. ‘Cumon man quit messing around. We gotta get this candle lit back up. Don’t ya see, I chased God outta the. I'd come home from an office party late, a little tipsy, and said hello to my son, Bobby, 18, and slipped off to bed, falling asleep quickly and not noticing the storm outside until later.That's when Bobby crept into my room. He was never good with storms and always sought solace with me, his single mother. But that was years ago, he hadn't done it for awhile, and now, at age 49, I missed those nights of cuddling innocence.At first, I heard him softly whisper "Mom," in the flash and growl of. He aggressively grabbed my arms and rolled me off him and on to my back. Where he proceded to lay on top of my. I felt tiny and helpless under his muscular body.As his cock slid down in between my soft white smooth thighs I felt my legs willfully begin to spread apart for him and my tiny lil ass puckered in excitment. His massive cock slid down the crack of my ass and rested on my opening. .Our lips and tongues met softly pressing and moving against each others I got butterflies like I the girl.