He lay back on the bed, his feet resting on the floor. He just couldn't imagine how anything could possibly feel better than those lips of his mother'... on his tool. He was thrilled by the idea of being cock-sucked by his own Mom.She was varying the action plenty now. She figured monotony in sex was the worst thing there was, and she was great at avoiding it. She took her son's tool all the way in her mouth, so the knob was pressing against the back of her throat. That almost made her gag, but. They are introduced to each other down there by a guy who was going to help her with research about scuba diving and information on old Spanish shipwrecks and salvage methods, all the lingo used about that and other local ‘lore’, but had to back out and so gets his friend to take over helping her. Spooky, huh? I’m almost done with the book, as soon as I am, I’ll loan it to you.” “Cool - that does seem kind of amazing. Does it mention how the guy came into his wealth?” “Not that I’ve noticed,. As the water trickled in to me, the pressure building up made me cum. As I started to calm down, the pressure kept going up, and I felt like I was going to burst and started struggling. Jon propped something under my head, so that I could see my swollen belly, then quickly pulled the hose out. If I hadn't of seen it for myself, I wouldn't have believe it, the water shot out of me, and went about 15 feet. Jon said that we were going to do that again, but the next time, I had to try to hold the. She hadn't been able to really remember how much she had enjoyed touching and being touched, of kissing and the amazing hold wanting and needing could exhort on someone. She tugged on his hair, wanting to feel his lips against hers again, only to feel him resist."Ask me to make love to you," he ordered, staring down into her passion flushed face. "Tell me what you want, Mira or this ends now." I want you," she said easily."You want me to what?"She let loose a long, drawn out breath. "I want you.