I moved it back and forth until she slowly opened her mouth. My tongue felt the inside of her mouth. It was warm and wet. I kept moving my tongue insi...e her. Then it was electric as our tongues finally touched. Our tongues remained touching as they pushed back and forth. Then I pulled my tongue back as she entered my mouth. I felt that sweet young part of her in my mouth giving a special stimulation. Our lips kept exchanging our fluids as I began to feel excitment in my dick. Jill was pushing. Laz was a help with Hal, also. Being the semi-pro handyman that he was, Laz kept peppering Hal with questions about construction techniques and technology. Being put in the role of expert took away most of Hal's remaining concerns about the party.It was interesting watching the three single parents who were present, Rosalia del Prado, Emily Smaak, and Laz Cociscue. Unlike his son Jared, Laz was quite personable and gregarious. Although his son and Rosalia's daughter were prom dates, it was. The throbbing of his cock against the sensitive hot lips of her pussy sent ripples of delight up and down her smooth flesh.She began lifting and lowering her pussy on his cock, fucking him slowly, with small jerking rotations of her naked ass. The harshness of his breathing thrilled her as his hands moved over the springy surfaces of her ass cheeks. With a low, throaty whimper, Peggy began fucking up and down on her son’s cock energetically. She sat up straight, her back to him, shoving her. Just as my tongue and lips find your clit and suck it in, you cry out in your major release, arching your back until your are almost doubled back on yourself. I continue my non-stop attack on your desperate pussy until you collapse and black out for a few seconds in the first petite morte in a long time. As I crawl up your flushed body – now covered in sweat – you regain consciousness and smile weakly into my eyes. ‘Now, please make slow tender love to me, my darling?’ My cock is already.