Only our moans of pleasure as we brought on and other closer to climax. I moved back down to her and began kissing her lips and now exchanging tongues...firmly. We gripped our hands together and I held them above her shoulders. Her hips and mine were now grinding and pushing against each other, both of us wanting to fuck hard as we could with everything we had. I leaned back up and leaned forward holding her legs crunched up at either side, this was amazingly deep and began to drive us both wild,. She hung up the blue suit jacket and the light behind her silhouetted her breasts through a plain white silk blouse. The snap at her hip was loosened and the skirt fell to the floor and I watched as she retrieved it and hung it in the closet. The blouse followed and she was standing in a full white slip with lace at the top and bottom. I think it was that moment when I fell completely in love with my mother. I mean not like motherly love. I mean full blown love. I just adored the creamy. So we get a decent amount of traffic, and girls of all ages, although I've started to notice a funny thing which is that they get younger and I get older. Doesn't matter, really, I guess, since you can check them out at any age (though somewhere below 18 you're starting to be a perv) and it doesn't really matter because you're not going home with any of them. Trust me, that's the reality of working in a mall, you can look all day but nobody with a nametag on is going home with any of them.. "Here goes" Hadriel grips Jamie's hips and pushes, the fat head of his cock pressing tight to the boy's star, slowly it spreads open as the head shoves inward. Grunting with the effort he holds on tight, pulling Jamie back some as he pushes. Jamie moans and whimpers, his hole being stretched even wider than the tongue had done, causing him pain. He could have cast a spell to desensitize himself to be able to take Hadriel easier but he'd wanted to feel it all, to know that sensation for his.