There, after first relieving herself, Mary, employing the middlefinger of her right hand as the instrument of her lover'sundoing, deftly inserted it w...thin the multiple folds of hervagina and, locating the nub of her clit, began to ever sodexterously caress the living shit out it.Jeff, upon experiencing the initial harmonic jolt of Mary'sself-target manipulations, frantically clamored, 'Holy shit!Just what in the hell is she thinking...'A minute later, coming over one of the shared side walls. "I am not sure she will like that." I said "She will. It is every mother's duty to let her son worship her cunt. I mean what kinda ungrateful bitch denies her son the pleasure and previledge. Tammy told me she hasn't cleaned her ass in years. Her son goes to bathroom with her and after she is done he cleans her asshole and cunt every single day. He thinks she is too good to touch shitty assholes even her own."An hour later my mom walked out. She was now dressed in her conservative suit. Her red. It soon became evident that she was a smart and creative engineer.When she explained that the VFL architecture allowed for variable-length characters that she called "bytes" (note: that term was created by the Stretch designers) to be any size between one and eight bits, and that a character field could start in any bit position of a word, I was astounded. From what I had studied about logic design, I knew that there was a high price in complexity and machine performance (logic signal delay). "Oh yes, put your hard tongue in my hot cunt, oh yeah, stick it in and out, oh, I oh, I love that, please don't stop...". And he didn't. His hands were on her breasts and he pinched each nipple between his thumb and forefinger while he plunged his tongue deep within her. His entire mouth covered her steaming pussy and he drank her flow as it came from her. She was very wet and her pussy juices filled his mouth. "Oh, please, I want your cock, give me your cock," she cried. .