.It wasn't so much that she had outrageous moves or anything, it was about purity; she moved like quicksilver. Each move was perfectly in time, all pa...t of one long consistent flowing movement that just belonged. You could just feel the music running through her core.Finally Chris understood why she'd been so keen to make it tonight, and why her old classmate Andrew had commented on it in the first place. Here, she was at home. It wasn't that she cared about anyone else seeing her — maybe she. “John, you feel so big in me! I have never felt this full!” I began a slow in and out. Her pussy was so wet I was sure the whole plane could hear the sloshing sound. I could feel mom’s pussy contracting, holding me tight as I thrust deep into this most desired hole. I shushed her again as her moans got louder. Her big ass thrust back, trying to drive me deeper. She stuffed her fist in her mouth to stifle a scream as she came. She bucked and thrust back hard against me. Her orgasms consumed her. His hips pressing out on my thighs and his weight pressing down on me. Then slowly I came to realize that his head was against my opening. It felt so blunt as he shifted and I could feel it pressing against me. He bent down and bit down on my lip then slowly let his legs drop down against me and his cock slide into me. There was a brief pressure but nothing like the pain I had been expecting. We fumbled a bit to find a rhythm because I was so caught up in the sensation I wasn't rocking back to. ’ ‘Okay. Bye, Mom.’ ‘I love you.’ ‘I love you too.’ She got into the truck with her father and didn’t look back at me. The entire way to work, I worried that he might not have taken her back to the house. After all, legally she did live with him, if he decided to take her back with him, I wouldn’t have a leg to stand on other than applying to the court to get the custody decision changed. Just as I pulled into the parking lot at the high school where I worked, my cell phone rang. It was.