My lips trailing down along the hard flat planes of her belly to her soft shaven pussy, where I would spread her legs so that i could gain entry to ...er soft sweet, wet clit. My tongue flicking out catching her hard swollen nub. My lips would be gently sucking on it while my tongue would dart in and out of her wet dripping pussy, making her body arch up, her hips pushing to feel more of me. I grab a hold of her sweet ass with my hands to keep her in the air so i would be able to suck, lick. He was also grinding his hard shaft against her erect and sensitive clit and driving her crazy with arousal! She whimpered around my cock, begging him to put it back inside of her, but he ignored her pleas, preferring instead to make me look at him. He knew full well that my mind would be trying to comprehend how deeply he’d been in her, how his big cock had stretched and filled my wife’s sweet, familiar pussy. That’s exactly what I thought about, of course, and the thought pushed me over the. ..oh god please" she babbled.Then, the strong hands were slowly spreading her thighs. Exposing her soaked womanhood. 'Already?' Margie thought. God, tease me more she almost screamed.Then, she did scream. As a hot mouth closed over her aching sex. "Aaaggghhhhhhhhhhhhh" the mother cried out, as her whole body arched off the bed.Her mind tried to reason in the sexual haze. Howard didn't like eating pussy. If he didn't..then who. Then, her mind exploded as a hot tongue slid deep into. “Cockpit open,” Matt commanded. The belly armor folded down and the inner panels moved aside, granting them access. Matt climbed inside, followed by the girls.“This is where you run it from,” Theresa said, running her hands over the remote manipulation armature.“Yep. Close cockpit,” Matt said. The walls, ceiling, and floor around them lit up with a view of the surrounding area. The doors slid shut, and their inner surface completed the display. The trees and the truck appeared much smaller than.