She began to pant. The fingers in her crotch were dancing as she set the tempo. I felt her ass grab me as I felt her vaginal muscles throbbing. I coul...n't hold back the torrent of cum that launched into her bowels. "Uh, uh, oh, fuck. Fuck. Fuck. Yesss, ssss, ssss." She was rocking against my cock, strumming her clit and cumming quickly. Her ass loosened up and spit me out as she slowly slid down onto the bench, her breathing was slow and labored. She suddenly looked tired as she looked up at me. ’ He looked like he was once again shifting gears from philosophizing to storytelling. Which are different things, though related. ‘So Charity came to my door. Bearing a small basket of perfectly ripe Georgia peaches. They really do grow peaches in Georgia, it’s not just on the license plates. Charity was a few years younger than me. We’re still in touch, you know.’ I sensed a little bristle, and didn’t comment on it. I could understand how he might feel defensive about these things. Needing. "Mia, I...." She put her finger to my lips."Shh... Relax; let me explore your body." She moaned into my mouth. For some reason, her words calmed me, and I slowly slipped into an euphoric state. Feeling her hands on my skin was driving me crazy. She trailed her fingers against my skin as she kissed down my shoulders to my breasts. Mia had already known about my scars. but knowing she was right there looking at them made me want to hide myself. become invisible anything, but let her see them.. Tommy fucked her slowly at first, bringing little waves of warmth through her pussy, rising and falling, rising and falling. Rita lay back, limp from the waist up, just rolling her ass to the strokes of his cock.Then, while holding his cock just inside her pussy-lips, her son reached down and hooked his arms around her spread thighs and brought them up and back toward her shoulders. He held her that way for a moment while he bent down and kissed her, then he slowly drove his big cock into her.