.. please call me Lloyd ... and yes, I have a broad interest in the Aztec culture ... may I see that?” Kay passed the figure to him, and watched as ...is eyes enthused over it, adding more bait.“It’s one of several pieces Cindy and I have found, most of the finds are just pieces of mosaic, pottery and the like ... thanks to your company, we’ll be able to spend more time at the site.” He looked up.“So you needed the cover to go back ... Mexico somewhere...” Kay grinned smugly.“Oh ... I think I can. No truly loving mother EVER would have allowed this situation to develop. But it continued to happen year after year. I can’t give details due to promises I have made but you can pretty well fill in the blanks. Finally, at the tattered end of my marriage, Lisa came down to visit me. Raised in a home where her mother prided herself in cooking from scratch, nevertheless Lisa knew almost nothing about cooking. Her life was being ordered to clean the house and to take care of her older brother. She. "Like this?" Nancy asked, getting an overhanded grip on his throbbing fuckstalk, hammering her hands up and down, pumping as if she were churning butter."Yes, like that, sweet darling!" It's shootin' at me!" Nancy cooed, bent over at the waist now in front of Mr. Milton, her ass up, arched, her cheerleading skirt skipping high above her panties. Her big titties hung like balloons full of water from her bra.His prick bubbled, spit, fizzed, and squished juicy hunks of cum. A hot gob hit her tit. . . Fuck Andrea! That’s it! Now . . . Suck my balls! Put them in your mouth and suck . . .!”Nico’s eyes closed, his head arched backward as my wife slurped first one, then his other heavy nut past her wetly shining lips, sucking har. She continued to stroke his hard shaft as she sucked him, the diamonds in her wedding bands sparkling in the bright Florida sunlight that illuminated his bedroom.Nico spread his legs and continued to guide her “Now . . . I want you to lick right behind my balls!”.