Sure, that’s not a problem.” You kiss my cheek and say “That’s great. Sylvia said the pent up energy will make it much more intense for you.�... You kiss my ear and say “If you hold out until you get home I promise we’ll have a great time.” I have to leave and hop in the car and drive to the airport. It’s a long flight and I get to the hotel around midnight our time and shower and get in bed and start to begin ritual of taking care of myself to help me relax and go to sleep. I start to do it and. She'd arranged the linens in the closet so she could crawl onto the shelf and lie down in comfort while she watched Mr. Wilson fucking his big slick penis in and out of her mother's pussy. But Mandy wasn't an engineer. It never occurred to her that her body weight might be too much for a linen closet shelf. As she watched Mr. Wilson pumping his thick cum into her mother's womb, Mandy rubbed her own pussy furiously, which caused her to roll around on that shelf ... which suddenly broke.The first. I could see that my actions had embarrassed him also. My mom was the one who saved the day for us."The hair stylist will be here any minute... let's go upstairs JANET..." she helped me to my feet and we walked upstairs.An hour and a half later, my hair was piled up high on my head. It was drawn up tightly from the sides and the back, into a sort of very fancy, tightly curled ponytail on the top of my head. There were artful little strands loose at my forehead, in front of my ears, and at the. Impulsively she began grinding against the big head and rubbing her engorged clitoris. She enjoyed the feeling of her vagina being forced open wide and being utterly full. Ironically, the more she took the more it hurt, yet the more it excited her and further loosened her pussy. She couldn't resist the desire and began riding the massive shaft, sliding up and down its entire length. She realized how loudly she had been moaning in pleasure but didn't care, nothing else mattered right now except.