It's one of your Mom's favorites." I handed her a small, well-read paperback."OK, I guess," she sighedShe was getting off light, and we both knew it. ...ut it was the thought that counted, I guessed. She had crossed the line and she acknowledged I had the right to remind her of it. Actually, I felt pretty darn good about how it had gone.Janey stopped me on my way out the door. "Larry, as long as you're going to act like one, can I call you 'Dad' sometimes?" she asked softly.I grinned and nodded. She reached her arms around my grandma's legs, holding onto her thighs and licking faster."Jesus-christ," I moaned, my cock throbbing and leaking pre-cum from the tip. I looked over at the clock. It said 7:57. "Oh-god," I said, breathing heavy."Yes. Oh-yes," my grandma said. She wrapped her legs around my mom's head and locked her ankles. She let out a moan, "Oh, that feels good," she gasped.Just as she started to wail the clock struck 8. I lept off the couch and knelt behind my mother. My cock. Samuel knew of men and boys that would have loved to put a dozen or more bullets into Brad’s body. Peter, himself would be a suspect if they found out about his blackmailing scheme. Anthony had motive, but he hadn’t fired the weapon. ‘Nope,’ they answered simultaneously. The older agent sighed and pushed through his hair. ‘Pete, you’ll need to hand your clothes over to the lab. They’ll want to reconstruct the crime scene and the pattern of the blood on your clothes will help. You got any spare. Now I started licking her neck and biting her ears in between,she held my head with her hands and positioned me between her legs by spreading them.Instead of directly licking her pussy I started off with her inner thighs and was gently biting them and kissing her pussy in between,her moans were getting louder and louder only.Now she can’t wait any more and moved my head from her inner thighs to pussy.She didn’t let go of her hands from my head and only keep pushing my head towards her pussy.She.