I could feel her pussy quiver ash her back arched again.I wasn’t done. I stopped for a minute a kept going. She looked at me in disbelief.I thrust a...l the way in her and began to hump her quickly. As I came she did also. Our groins shoved deeply into each other.We separated and collapsed on the bed, gasping.“I have to go”“I have to go”“Thanks for stopping by.”“Derek, we could do this on a regular basis”“Okay”“ I can’t have the neighbors seeing me go in and out” “Could you leave your back door. The wispy item would have afforded her no protection of any kind, yet she seemed so vulnerable without it. I felt her fingertips on my neck. We kissed and I again tasted her salty tears. I caressed the cheeks of her pert behind before pressing her against my erection. Erection? I had not even realised I had one.We sank to the floor. Of all the rooms in the house we chose the kitchen, the one room that had no carpet, only a cold, hard, unyielding, ceramic floor. She was now on her back on this. The room was dark and cooler than the hallway outside which was nice. He closed the door, making sure to hold the lock so as not to wake Elizabeth, who he thought must have been asleep for more than an hour after a long day of cooking. The door gently clicked to and he looked around into the darkness, just starting to make shapes out as his eyes adjusted to the darkness. Elizabeth had left the curtains slightly ajar which let through a slither of moonlight that beamed down onto the cropped. She started her humming and chirruping as she deep throated me. Elena switched around and sucked on my balls, one after another. Marilyn took a break to say,”Oh mom, you taste so good on Mark's cock.” And went back to slurping and sucking on my dick. It didn't take long for me to spurt four long ropes and a dribble of cum into her mouth. She didn't swallow, but like a good child, grasped her mother's head and shared it with her in a long sloppy kiss. I was too beat to do anything for a while.