She told me she'd taught them very little of what they actually did last night -- they'd improvised almost every bit of it. She did say she'd felt the... link to her, and she'd thought of everything they could do at their level of expertise."My opinion is Bob and Nat took what she was thinking, put their own twists to it and came up with this."He started the DVD and we watched the magic again. The sound was superb; Leone's and Mark's voices came through with awesome clarity, and the camera showed. Mrs Brown straddled his waist as she guided the head between her soaking wet pussy lips , impaling her as she moved up and down on his shaft . Matt took her nipples between thumb and index finger and pulled her chest down exposing her butthole. Geoff mounted her from behind pushing his cock in to her big loose cunt and they both rammed that sopping wet MILF pussy filling it with cum until she was begging them to stop. On her hands and knees they spit roasted Mrs Brown as they took turns fucking. She started to stroke my hair. It was nice ,but a little awkward. I took a sniff. "Your breath smells minty." And, you're stalling." Yes I am. I think I need you to make the first move." Ok," she said. She looked at me in the eyes. "Here goes." She leaned in for a kiss. It was gentle and sweet. And she was minty and clean tasting. We let our lips rub together a little, then I felt her tongue probing me, my teeth, then inside my mouth. I tickled her with mine as she turned her head, covering my. Sex.”This was quite the education for sheltered Walker Jennings. Fuck, it was quite the education for me. All the more chilling coming from Pilar’s preternatural calm. Fourteen fucking years old and such a quietude, such composure.She pointed to a town north of Mexico City, “Lecheria, that was nice. We stayed for two weeks, 14 days. Rested. Hid from the thieves. A lot of kidnappers too.”Pilar, looking at the map, remembering, smiled angelically, “San Luis Potsi. The best. Three weeks, no.