We were expecting a stash hidden some-where too, in fact Donald said did I want him to search for and hide it to save me from embarrassment, but as it...happened it was me who found it when we shifted the chest of drawers, in fact two shoe-boxes of things, which I shifted to our room, to have a sift through later, as it pays to know what`s going on in a lad`s minds. Anyway, we got on and finished that night Donald going home with his pennies a happy man and the rooms looking great.” “That. As John moved forward he heard the final efforts of Aya’s mother, her voice much fainter now, her image fading like dispersing smoke shifted by wind, her voice flailing and frantic as John closed in on her daughter. “Take me John. Wouldn’t you rather fuck the mother? Do you want me John? Turn around, join me in bed; I’m older John, the tricks I know in bed, you’ll be amazed.” John hesitated and almost stopped, his brain dizzy with the image she was creating. Everyman’s fantasy was being. Man, that ass I'd always wanted to grope. Now I was! I immediately ascended back into heaven as she placed her pussy over my lips. I was 18, I didn't know my way around a woman's vagina (didn't really understand the anatomy), but I was game and willing to do the best I could. The low light and the fact that her powerful thighs were blocking it didn't help. Still, I thrust out my tongue and began to lick her gently all over that area. She sat still on my face, her sexy ass over my nose,. At this point, John says, "I don't know if I feel right about this, Kim." It feels and looks like you do to me! Just look at the pre-cum dripping off of it and it's hard as a rock!" she exclaimed excitedly. He blushed deeply, once again, as she slowly stroked his shaft a couple of times, causing a low moan to escape from his lips. Then she stuck her tongue out and gently licked the underside of the swollen head, running her tongue up across his pee-hole, licking the pre-cum from the end of his.