Her face was covered with the stuff. Peri had only seen something like that in porno movies.Peri looked closely at her mother's mouth, the older woman...s mouth gaping open slightly. "Oh my god," Peri gasped, seeing her mother's mouth overflowing with cum. With her head tipped to the side, the stuff had leaked out of her mother's parted lips, a thick web of the stuff connecting the pool in her mouth to a sizable puddle on the sheets right next to her face."Spencer, how much...how many times...?". We washed, but we did as much playing as washing until we finished with Trish leaning against the wall with me behind her. She kept telling me “Pull out, pull out when you do it, don’t do it in me, pull out.” We groaned through our orgasms, and all my juice landed on her back and stomach as she turned around quickly to finish me off with her hand when I came.She left me to dress, and I met the three of them in the hall before we went downstairs together.Cecile and Carol greeted us sitting at. The girl raised her eye line slightly, a sideways glance, coupled with a slight nod of the head and opening her stance to allow the MILF to slip her hand in through the hole. She jumped slightly, like a static electric jolt, as the MILF’s fingers touched her panties, her breath again turning into rapid panting. She tried all that she could to disguise the shock and awe of what was happening, but even as she faced the window I could see her disheveled look and knew just how aroused she was. The. The river we were following continued to run through rolling hills, large in themselves, but not really large enough to be called mountains. The river that I was still calling the Mississippi had now shrunk to the size of any common river, and it was kind of a disappointment to see its reduced size. However, we still had not found a place we could call its source, so we kept doggedly on, pressing north in hopes of finding something significant.BINGO! There in the far distance to the north we.