.. oh fuck ... that’s it ... oh fuck yeah ... just keep doing that.”She followed my instructions perfectly and I looked down at her blood-red fing...rnails leaving little red trails as she scratched insistently into the rigid surface of my throbbing cock around the base. I looked further back up the shaft at her stretched pouting lips sliding up and down my gnarled shaft as trails of her saliva ran in tiny rivers from her lips towards her scratching little fingers.“OH FUCK! HERE IT COMES!” I. Just a few flicks of her finger over her clit and she would be seeing stars.Jeff's knees started to shake, his legs growing rubbery. His knees moved forward, resting against the edge of the bed as his mother pulled more of his engorged cock into her mouth. He had been so worked up from beating his meat, so close to blasting off, that he knew he wouldn't last long. His fingers snaked into the tresses of her blonde hair."Unh, God, Ma!" he wailed, pleading for her to finish him off. Her mouth felt. For a long time, especially in the early years, she was about the only friend we had out there." I have to ask," he replied, "Are the stories going around about her working at that place in Nevada the truth?" I don't know the stories going around about it," Jon told him. "We haven't been watching much TV. But there is a kernel of truth to them. To make things simple, it's how she controls a strong sex drive without the danger of letting it get personal, and she keeps it strictly in that one. Typical massage, but he did massage her breasts, and since she has almost no pubic hair, he massaged around and on her labia majora and pubic bone, again, all around her vulva, but not touching her labia minora. Then, something new again! He lifted her leg, and put her heel on his shoulder, then massaged from her calf up to the top of her thigh. This guy was having fun! He, of course, did the same with the other leg. Two hours for the price of one AND he refused the tip! Fun for all of.