She had about three inches left to go when she started riding again, my dick entering and leaving her ass. On each downstroke, she would slide a littl... bit more of my cock into her butt. After about two minutes, she slid all the way down on it, and rested for a few moments, getting used to the idea of my cock buried completely in her ass. I could tell she enjoyed it, because her head was thrown back, red hair running straight down, the ends of it rubbing against me. I could also see that her. A blond young man was kneeling on the floor with his face buried in her mother's pussy. She saw the movements of the young man's lips and tongue as they played with her mother's cunt. She heard her mother crying softly.It had been a month since her father died, and he had been sick for a long time before he died. Laurie knew that this was the first time in a long while that her mother had been with a man, and she was happy for her.She watched as the man raised his head and stood up, and Laurie. Just enough to make him crazy. He never felt anything like this. He thought he was going to pass out, or scream or something! Then he felt her stop licking his balls. Once again he looked down. He saw her looking up at him. "Tell me you love me Jerry," she said. "Tell Mommy you love her." Jerry was barely able to speak but somehow managed it. "I love you Mom, I love you." That's a good boy, now Mommy’s going to make you feel all better," she said as she lowered her head and took his hard. Her emotions swirled. The women parted with more than dancing on their minds. On Monday, L. D. prowled her favorite haunts, searching for cheeses, breads, and pastries, which she thought Solace might find delectable. She did not raid The Jansen’s wine cellar because she and Solace really did need to practice and alcohol would be counter-productive to that particular activity. Perhaps next time—and she desperately hoped there would be a next time. Solace met L. D. at the appointed bus stop. L..