Why he does it, Alan doesn’t know. Instead of pushing Sandy away, he embraces her and her actions. His hand goes to his cock as he eyes wonder over ...he beautiful dog, glazed with lust. They drops to her mouth and that rough, lapping mouth muscle to is stroking and bathing his sack. He reaches to touch her mouth. His hand smells a lot like pussy from Kennedy. He watches as her tongue come out to touch his fingers. He circles her mouth before sliding a finger slowly into her mouth. That’s it,. I then begin to work on your firm breasts and hardened nipples. Pressingand pulling. One breast in each hand. Working your nipples in my fingers.Your body responds to my touch. My wash begins to awaken and pleasure you. Icontinue to pull on your breasts and work the hard nipples into the palms onmy hands. I work each fingertip into the soft firm flesh of your breasts. Itry to control the tremble in my hands as I continue to work on you. How Iwould like to cover your body with mine and. "That's not what I meant, baby," she moaned. I slipped a finger into Mom's pussy and found that despite all her objections, she was exceedingly wet down there. I bent my head to her tits, but her nightie was in the way. "Take it off, Mom! I want to see you naked." "Okay, hon," she said, lifting the tiny, transparent garment over her head. I pressed my face into her tits, wallowing in my mother's soft, fragrant titty-flesh. She moaned and resumed stroking my cock as I sucked her breasts. Mom's. I thanked her for her invitation and added I would love to. She sort of waved her little finger indicating for me to follow her around the side of her bungalow where I saw another array of beautiful Dahlias and Fuchsias, all looking as bright and cheery as those in the front. ‘I do hope you don’t think am in the habit of inviting strange men into my home, but seeing that you were so complimentary and handsome I thought I just had to. Pete.’ I laughed and said I don’t think that at all and.