"No, thank you." Do you wish anything?" Leave me to pray." The count withdrew without opposition, but it was only to place himself in a situation wher... he could watch every movement of Morrel, who at length arose, brushed the dust from his knees, and turned towards Paris, without once looking back. He walked slowly down the Rue de la Roquette. The count, dismissing his carriage, followed him about a hundred paces behind. Maximilian crossed the canal and entered the Rue Meslay by the boulevards.. I got up to the foot of the bed, trying not to make any noise. Her legs were spread out wide and I could see the juices flowing from her swelled up pussy. I looked up at her and she was half asleep and had one hand on her right tit, lightly massaging it and purring softly. This was the most incredibly erotic sight I could imagine. I was so aroused I was literally panting in front of my naked mother.I moved down between her legs and slid my head up closer to her pussy. I kept glancing up to her. She glanced at me for a moment more before shaking her head a slight smile spreading across those pouty lips of hers. nevermind. she said. She then stood up and meandered into the kitchen. I assumed she was getting a drink or maybe a bit of food. She appeared in the living room once more and she held two glasses of wine in her hands. This was unusual. Sloane was an exotic dancer and she loved to party but the truth was she never drank. She always knew how to have fun without it. But i wasnt one. She was focused on the task at hand. I took my hand and placed on her head, and pushed her head up and down. I was in heaven, my dick was in the back of her throat, I began pumping my pelvis up into her mouth. She showed my balls some well deserved attention, licking each and sucking them and popping them in and out of her mouth. This girl had skills, I was at my tipping point. I felt my cum boiling in my balls, I had to blast off. I tld her I was about cum. She pulled out and I jacked off and.