I began just above herknees and worked upward. I looked up and mom had hereyes closed. Her nipples were standing straight up. Isensed that she was exc...ted, but I was more interestedin the excitement I was feeling exploring mom’s body.Before long, my thumbs were gently rolling the fleshymound of her vagina. Her vagina was opening and closingwith the motion. Mom’s hips were thrusting regularly nowand she was breathing very hard. I didn’t know if womenhad orgasms or not, but I. We knew eventually the press would get wind of who we were, and it was Mrs Malman that opened that can of worms. She was paid handsomely for her efforts. Unfortunately for her, she also became persona-non-grata in our neighbourhood, a non-person. Nobody would talk to her, including the flock of magpies she'd hung out with! She was a pariah, and they didn't want to be associated with a Jonah.Rachel had gone back to school, and tried to live her life as though nothing had happened. But with one. His fingertips burned through her flesh. She rolled on the bed, offering more of her body to his touch, to his lips. He kissed her lips, her cheek, her neck. His hand gently cupped her breasts. She pulled back her head, exposing her neck, and felt his kisses travel down her neck, to her breasts, to her pointed nipples. She let out a tiny whisper of fear, of delight, as his lips closed about her nipple, as his tongue played with her nipple. His hand traveled down her body, to the. I stand looking down at my old gran’s magnificent dark roundness. Her crotch and pussy sprinkled with neatly trimmed salt and pepper hairs. I am still looking at her when she gets up and sits on the edge of the bed, her big flesh balloons hanging down to her waist as she grabs hold of my long fat dong. She wraps both hands around my shaft and pumps it roughly.She leans back on the bed pulling me by the cock with her. She makes me straddle her chest and pulling the big stick down begins to lick.