...Bobby grabbed her arm and said, "NO"! I want YOU to clean it up you fucking bitch! Carol lowered her head...as Bobby said....I want you to lick and...suck the syrup off off me. Bobby reached up and grabbed the back of his mother's hair and pulled her face down to his chest. As he did this he scooted his chair out a little to allow her more room in front of the table. Carol's mind was spinning.....she didn't know what to do. She was frozen with fear...but her pussy was wet with excitement. She. I asked if she would like more and she immediately replied yes. I touched her again and again, then inserted a few well lubed fingers between her swollen wet lips and started to softly massage her lips while slowly inching toward her clitoris. With her legs spread, she made it very easy for me to see her clitoris growing with each soothing stroke between her labia. Her lips were fully engorged now, as was her clit. This was definitely bringing her to another peak and after a few more minutes of. Part 1One of the things that I really enjoyed about my work as a freelance journalist was that I could pretty much go where I want, and write about whatever I liked. I sometimes had a few assignments handed to me by newspaper and magazine editors, but even these "jobs" allowed me to get off the beaten path and explore some of my, usually darker, interests and passions.A recent trip to Japan to cover their baseball "World Series" allowed me an opportunity to do some first hand research into a. On the other hand, Al and Jed moved efficiently and purposefully to fix a light, but filling, supper with the usual coffee. These two were in excellent condition and were only a little tired from the same amount of riding.Al and Jed ate their supper and lay down for a short nap. They both slept a couple of hours and then got back up. They were going to make as much mischief as they could with the escapees camp while the men were sleeping. They all were so tired that they were not able to post.