She became captivated by my finger, her body swaying to its touch. I moved my mouth from her breast, licking down the center of her stomach reaching h...r belly button. I circled my tongue around it, moving my tongue back up her side, and down again. The soft moans coming from her mouth were becoming louder and more constant. Removing my finger from her vagina, I placed it in my mouth, sucking every last drop. With tasting her, I knew I could go no longer without having her. I placed my head in. The trade-off was in their private life: London had provided opportunities for sexual adventures which seemed likely to be much less readily available in their new surroundings.)When Karen moved to her client’s other nipple, Mrs Ford-Ramsey’s self-stimulation continued with a hand inside the waistband of her knickers. Her breathing gave nothing away but the tip of her tongue moistening her lips suggested she was achieving the result she sought. Her eyes turned from the mirror to where Valentino. ”The thought of my daughter jerking herself off in orgasm, on the end of my tool was too much and my prick erupted in my wife’s belly, squirting my semen in repeated, pleasurable pulses aimed at her cervix until she was filled, and frothy white cream began to appear where my prick disappeared into her secret place.She lay there, while my cock deflated, and kissed me. “You know it’s a bad time of the month for me to have unprotected sex,” she said.I pulled away from her kiss. “What do you mean?. “So have you never seen a hardcore porn film?”, I asked. “NO!”, she replied emphatically. I was completely gob smacked by the whole conversation and idea. “I think I better go to bed”, mum said. “After that revelation, I’m not sure you should”, I replied. I was aroused by the conversation and I think she was too. “What’re you suggesting, son?”, she asked, with a cheeky smile. I proposed we have a night cap and talk some more, she inquisitively accepted. I poured two large drinks and joined mum.