Girls, why don’t you open that present, Kat gave you.”The girls had forgotten about the present, as they hadn’t had time to open it since Raymon... had bundled them into the flatbed and they sorted out seating with the cubs. Tamara giggled as Kitty sniffed the box and pawed it, ripping the pretty paper it had on it.When the girls opened them, they found they had both been given a very pretty carry-all bag with a long strap. They both opened the bags and pulled out small books. “What is this?”. Mom was 5'1" and maybe a hundred and ten pounds, soaking wet.Dad worked at Ford Motor Company. His dad, my Paw-Paw, got him a job there when he was nineteen. He worked on the second shift. He still lived at home so before work he would stop at the drug store and get something to eat. Back then Cunningham Drug Stores had a dairy bar and lunch counter.That's where Dad met Mom. She worked there part-time at the lunch counter. She was still in high school and was in a school-work program. According. She was startled by both the amount of cum and the force of it. However, she gamely held on swallowing as fast as she good. She continued to suck on my rod until it was dry of my seed and it softened in her mouth. ‘That was incredible,’ I sighed. Cora flopped back on the bed savoring the taste of cum in her mouth. I kicked my pants and underwear off so that I was totally naked and then I unfastened Cora’ slacks. She raised her butt for me as I slowly pulled her slacks and silk panties down her. Smiling, she drops to her knees. No leisurely foreplay, not to say she won’t be a tease. There is no name we can attach to her. She is most willingly objectifiable.Experienced and most clearly an expert, her top, you think you remember as black, is peeled from her olive-skinned torso. She places it by her side. Obviously knowing that a t-shirt to the crowd is a tee that’s never found. No-one likes to walk home topless. Not even exhibitionists.Gyrating slowly, she appears to sparkle in the.