It was kind of muddy to be running up the trail, but it was muddy going up the road, too.Mark was not a fanatic jogger, one that had to get his miles ...n, no matter what the weather. Neither was Jackie, for that matter; in fact, both disliked it, but saw it as a necessary evil, at best. Perhaps five years before, on a trail work trip, they had come to realize that they weren't in the shape that they once were.It hadn't taken much to see what the problem was. Mark's work was pretty sedentary,. "Ohhh ... God!" I moaned loudly, pulling my mouth from Mark's cock as Chris found my burning clit with his mouth, sucking it between his lips and flicking the hard little knot of sensitive flesh rapidly with his tongue."Take this off..." Mark was saying and I just nodded, letting him pull my sweatshirt over my head.I was going to cum soon, really soon, because Chris was licking my pussy right. The way I'd always thought oral sex could be, but never quite was with Mark. Now it was good, even. But no sooner do my fingers touch the throbbing, pulsing spire of meat than I hear a tapping heel at my bedroom door.Silhouetted in the light from the hallway outside, stands my mom. Those beautiful, long, tanned legs glimmer beneath a sheen of baby oil, from the tips of her cute little toes in their white satin slippers with the three inch heels, all the way up to the generous curve of her ass, peeking out from underneath the ruffled hem of her... dress? The skirt is tiny, less than 3/4 of a. I thought about his big cock and tasty precum all day, and by the time we got off work, I knew that I had to taste his cock. We got into his truck, and Grady said, “Damn, Abi, I’ve had the blue balls all day, thinking about you sucking my cock. Have you decided to give it a taste?”We were heading out of the parking lot, and I replied, “Okay, Grady, go ahead a whip it out. But don’t think this can go any farther than just sucking you off. Billy and I are trying to start a family, and I’m not on.