’ ‘She was.’ ‘I’m sorry.’ He shook his head. ‘She was the fire breather’s wife just as I am his son. You see, Momma rode the fire out ...f this world just on a week ago.’ She clapped a hand over her mouth. ‘Oh, how tragic.’ He exhaled slowly. ‘You have come to know me at a strange moment in what remains of my life.’ ‘The remains?’ she gasped and shook her head. ‘You’re hurting awful bad is all. Don’t be saying such a thing like that.’ He turned the page. The spread was pasted with newspaper. I pulled back and slid forward. The texture of her lips, tongue, hot, wet mouth were lip velvet around my cock. I pulled back and slid forward. As I pulled and slid in and out of Myra's mouth, she would ever so slightly start to pull away - she knew the "shot" was coming. I pulled back and slid forward. I gripped the back of her skull, and started to lunge and poke at her mouth. I pulled back and slid forward. She received me, the whole chunk of my cock - wet within her mouth, and as I pushed. ”Paco spent five minutes telling the story. Then the next 45 minutes were spent answering questions from the group. In the end, he felt wrung out like a dishtowel.Colonel Anderson called the bartender, “Bart, could you get a sarsaparilla or something for young Paco here. Maybe a sweet tea like I showed you the other day.”This had to be the most unusual day in all his years working in bars. Having no idea what to do next, Bart decided to go with the flow. “Yes, sir Colonel. I think I’ve got just. She longed to feel them writhing as they pumped out their load of hot cum. She wondered how long she could keep her son in such an excited state without waking him.The hot-assed mother slipped her free hand between her legs and began stroking the quivering flesh of her naked cunt. She was already wet with passion. Her fingers ran over the flesh of her cuntlips, making her pussy juice flow freely. Her fingers slipped easily into her well-lubricated cunt. She began jabbing her finger in and out.