I heard her groan softly.I headed off to my room, my stiff cock leading the way. "Holy shit," I whispered to myself. I dressed quickly. Very quickly. ... raced back to Mom's room. Knocking softly, cracking the door, I found Mom still in her bed, covered, resting quietly. "Hey mom," I whispered."What do you need baby," Mom asked? I entered her room like many times before. As I approached her bed, she raised her hands, placing them under her head. The covers hovered just above her breasts. I sat. Leading us on without hesitation, it was obvious Ginger had been here before. She was quite at ease as if it were a home away from home. Eventually she led us to a crushed limestone trail that led back into a well manicured woods. If it weren’t for the trees, it could have been a world class golf course. I thought of my own forest back home and how much work it would take to even take a stab at being this clean. The crushed gravel trail ended at a paver stone cul de sac. I was like Alice in. I was pumping my cock in her mouth like it was some loose pussy. I could not and did not want to stop.R – Ahahahhhahhhhhh take it bitch meeeriii randdiiii (my whore)I began cumming in her mouth. She coughed a little at first, but I did not take out my cock. My fat and hairy balls were pumping as much of my juice in her sweet mouth as they had in them. It was a lot, accumulated from many days. I could feel every jet making its way through my dick and into her mouth. My eyes had rolled to the. Feeling an immediate and sharp rise in my nerves, I picked up the envelope, tore it open, and started reading.‘Dave, I told you right at the beginning that I love helping people explore their sexuality. Since Jill started working for me, the last couple of months have been great for all of us. I know you’ve loved watching Jill with Malcolm and the development of their relationship in a way that respects boundaries and means you’re not going to end up in the same mess as before. And I know that.