I murmured, “This is delicate.”She folded her arms, no help coming from that quarter.“Froggy and I ... had a few pops. We’d just won our divis...on of the City darts tournament.” I nodded to myself, yep, this was rounding up to be a logical explanation for what was merely an understandable, youthful escapade.I said, “Brews for the Brewster.” A dash of clever.“So, ride to the station, fill out some forms, community service, end of story.”My mother, who had been leaning against the doorway behind. Her erotic words alone were almost enough but the feel of her soft warm hands on my shaft and moist lips on my swollen glans took me over the edge and, shaking and grunting, I exploded in her mouth. It was the most intense orgasm I had ever had in my young life. I must have spurted 5 or 6 times … true to her word Jean didn’t miss a single drop. She looked up at me, licked her lips and grinned … mmmm delicious Bill. She glanced at her watch. Crikey Bill look at the time I’d better get tidied up. It was easy to see sparks flying off Blake's car as they opened up on him. So far they had missed when firing at us. I had grabbed the Browning but had not been able to bring it up. When I did, with two shots I took out the flanker on our left while Dane, using a Uzi took out the flanker on our right. We speeded up to assist Blake but a red light exploded on one bike while a machine gun burst from the window took out the second bike. The one behind us turned tail and got out of there. I didn't. She reached down and took his cock in her hand and began to stroke it. He went back to her tits lifting them up and pulling the nipples again and again.As they enjoyed each other and what they were doing to each other, B reached down and began to rub K’s little pussy with his fingers. She moaned and closed her eyes as she felt his finger teasing her cunt loving it and working on her needs.B’s finger was going deeper and deeper as he touched her cherry bloc. He asked her: “Do you want me to.