Arghhhhhhhhhhhhhh…………lick mommy’s pussy………..oooooooohhhhhhh”.As mom reached orgasm her whole body jerked – I couldn’t get enough...of her smooth, tasty pussy but I as I let mom recover she asked me to stand up. As I did she squatted in front of me and kissed my huge hard on through my boxers. She quickly pulled them down to see my 8 inch cock loll out in front of her face.“Oh my god……..I want you in my mouth………..I want to taste your come….”Mom took my cock in her hand and started to slowly stroke. .and suddenly she was writhing, raising her hips to bang hard against my pubic bone with ease thrust. Her back arched, forcing her pussy upward against me. I didn't stop my movements, and soon she writhed once more in orgasm. A much quieter orgasm, versus the bawdy, high energy event of just moments before. Although I was hard as a rock, I knew I was going to have to rest a bit before I came again. I was numb and would have to quit getting so much stimulation before I could come again. I. She was so soft, so creamy, so delicious. Her sweettaste reminded me of my days with Sarah. That seemed so long ago. All ofa sudden I felt her hand reach down between my legs. I couldn't pullback as she probed my panties and stopped immediately. She pulled awayfrom the kiss with her eyes wide open. I looked right back at her openedeyed. She found out my secret. Now what was she going to do?Bev opened her mouth and said, "Well Baby, I see there's more to youthan just a gorgeous body? This could. Das erste war ein altes, in Leder gebundenes Tagebuch mit einem abgewetzten Band darum, das den Deckel geschlossen hielt, das zweite war ein dicker Umschlag, auf dem mein Name, Melissa Gordon, in ordentlicher (wenn auch altmodischer) Handschrift stand. Der Brief darin war auf teures schweres Papier getippt, das ein Firmenwasserzeichen in der Mitte der Seite hatte. In dem Schreiben wurde erklärt, dass die Anwaltskanzlei von einem kleinen, unabhängigen Museum beauftragt wurde, das beiliegende.