I shuddered, breathing in the spicy musk of Ealaín as I sucked on her dick.“Ooh, yes, Radiant,” the aoi si moaned as my right hand abandoned stro...ing her dick to finger her pussy. “Thank you for sending me to her, Mother!”I moaned my thanks to Rithi, too, as my fingers stroked the aoi si's fat pussy lips. Her juices coated my digits as they danced up and down the length of her slit. Her girl-cock throbbed in my sucking mouth and stroking left hand, letting me feel her pleasure.I jammed two. I looked over at the barn, but saw no signs of activity. I glanced at my watch. It was nearing 6:00 pm. It was supper time. I stood on the porch, wondering whether I should knock, or just walk in. I chose both. I rapped firmly on the door, then opened it and walked in. ‘Hi folks, it’s me … Rod,’ I called loudly. I heard the clatter of utensils on plates and the scrape of chairs being moved. My mother appeared first, with a look of astonishment on her face. I wondered briefly if I had forgotten. Ian was too choked to speak…all he could do was nod. “And this was the me you loved….that you married and made your lady?” she sobbed, tears started to run down her cheeks. Ian closed his eyes, grabbed her hand and squeezed it gently in his, “Yes,” he whispered, “this was our wedding portrait.” Shay laid her forehead against his shoulder and sobbed…he wrapped his arms around her, stroking her hair, trying to quiet her. He led her out of the room, closing the door and walking her back to the. Nipples were sucked into each other’s mouths and rose to rubbery roseate firmness as messages of arousal radiated through the two bodies. Jennifer’s mouth opened and her breathing became more irregular as Martha’s lips traced a path down past her navel, through the neatly trimmed bush and seized on the shy clitoris which was peeping out from beneath its hood. Some expert flicks of her tongue swiftly had the hood retracted and Jennifer’s emotions up and over the top to a long thrilling climax..