She cried to her pup, too wary to approach our boat. The pup seemed to hear her cries, but could he understand? Both seemed lost, unable to determine ...he origin of the other’s calls. We stood on the stern of the Ginny Lee, nets piled at our feet like sweaty clothing torn off after a hard day’s work. We watched the pup play sweetly with our buoy, occasionally remembering to mewl to his mother, and we watched the adult keep pace with him at an anxious distance and beg his return. It could not. Her tongue was wrapped around the big, round head of my dick, licking ferociously.She moaned."Ohhhh, Theron, your cock is so fuckin' big. Much bigger than your father's." You like suckin' cock, don't you, mom? I knew you were a cocksuckin' whore the moment I laid eyes on you."She glanced up at me and smiled."Oh, yeah, baby, I love to suck cock. I've been dyin' to suck yours for months now."I reached down and grabbed one of her tits. Her nipples were stiff, little bullet points and, apparently,. ”“So that’s a yes is it?” she playfully teased.“I guess,” I mumbled, before pushing back. “But you still didn’t answer my question.”Jill grinned. “Does it have to only be one? Can’t I be a greedy girl? After all, I’ve only been eating chicken these last twenty-three years. And chicken’s very nice. But if I was to eat something else for a change, then it would hard to choose between steak, salmon and veal. Wouldn’t you say?”Her teasing hand was accompanied by her warm, wandering hand encircling. “Yes, Shailendra… I want that too. God, you know just how to make a woman feel special.” I kissed along her calf then rolled her over and kissed up the back of her knee and thigh caressing her smooth skin with my lips and tongue. When my lips were just below the swell of her cheeks I could smell the powerful aroma of her sex from between her legs. Her legs spread as I kissed down the inside of her thigh then up over her creamy cheek.My tongue trailed up the valley between them. Mansi squirmed.