But beyond that, Jack’s mouth was slick, but it was not warm like most peoples. Instead, it had a chilling effect, like menthol.“Jack, your mouth ...s cold!” Jamie screamed with delight.“Really? Should I stop? Is it bad?”“No, dear god no, it’s the most incredible feeling. Please put your mouth back on.”Jack resumed bobbing his head up and down. Jamie loved watching his sharp white hair move and the look in Frost’s steel blue eyes every time he looked up to check on him. Frost rather liked the. "You are going out," I said with a grin. I knew she had been dating. It was funny, but also somewhat weird, to have my mother going out at night for the same reason I was."Yes, I am," and the little and ashamed smile told me she felt it as well. "I'll be home by eleven." Do you really have to keep an eye on them like this? I mean… I can't imagine Allie going to parties or fooling around with boys like this. Actually, I can't imagine her doing anything that would worry you." Jelly," she said. Obviously, part of that reaction was the fact that I was watching my wife being fucked. However, by that time I had seen that event numerous times – to the point that I wasn’t bothering to look at them when they were in the suite. While I knew, obviously, that the naked woman out there in my front lawn being fucked by a naked man was my wife, my arousal, I honestly believe, would have been about the same with another woman. They were the embodiment of two people deeply into sex to the exclusion. She dug her nails into his shoulders through his shirt and met each thrust with her hips as best she could, milking his cock and drawing her pleasure from him. With each stroke, she came closer and closer. It was only going to take a few more to push her over into oblivion. She whimpered and moaned louder and louder. Just before her climax, and before she drew too much attention to their little corner, he reached up and covered her mouth with his hand.She screamed her orgasm into his hand.