She grabbed double handfuls of his hair and shoved his face deep into her crotch. He could feel the hard case of his phone pressing into his nose. The...e was a “ding!” and his phone vibrated, eliciting a delighted giggle from Sharon.“Ooh, you got a text!” She fished down the front of her pants and whipped out the phone.“Who’s Cindy?” she asked, glancing down at him from the side of her eye as she held the phone theatrically in front of her.“Nobody! Can I have my phone back?” His words came. I hold them and squeeze my nipples. My silhouette would be a good example of how a woman should dominate a man. Standing above him. Not even looking at him while he pleasures my dirtiest hole. My cock erect and my tits the truth of womanhood. I turn back around. Pull my pants back on and and have him stand up. I sit down at the edge of my bed with my legs spread wide. I twist him round. And have him sit on my strap on. He wanted to sit quickly. But I held on to his hips and eased him slowly. After Jim left, Rachel asked her son, "Enough for tonight, son?" What about you, mom?"Before she could answer, Rachel heard her husband park the car in front of the garage."Your father is here, Ben. It has to be enough for tonight." All right. Good-night, mom." He ran up to his room.Rachel greeted her husband at the door. He looked at the way she was dressed and smiled. "You look terrific in the low cut blouse and split short skirt!" I have dressed for you, darling," she lied smiling.That night. "I really couldn't have done it without you. If you hadn't caught that grenade, Grannie and I would probably be dead by now." Hey, no problem. It's all part of the Marine training. I didn't really think about it; I just grabbed it," Finn replied. "Besides, if you hadn't smelled the pot that guy was smoking, at the house, I would have stuck my pretty head right into a lead-flavored buzz saw. I would have said we were even after that, but since I had to take that car ride with Dr. Huntington, you.