Hard-dick..." He didn't heed her. He switched his licking to her other nipple. Cindy put her hands at the back of his head and tried to pull his mouth...away, but she didn't have enough strength to do it. He continued to lick both nipples switching his mouth from one to the other."Mr. Hard-dick, please... mom might see us." No, she can't. The glass panel is tinted. Don't worry, Cindy. Relax and enjoy yourself." He now locked his mouth on to her right nipple and started to suck excitingly.Relax. I was weak and collapsed onto mom’s chest. When I came to my senses, I looked at the clock on the night stand, Jesus; it was 3:00 AM. I pulled out my deflated member, more of my cum was oozing out of mom’s pussy onto the bed sheets. I ran to the bathroom and got some towels to clean up the mess. I put her Shalwar back on and knotted the izarband or sash and buttoned her qameez and tucked the sheets around her neck. I was exhausted. I went to sleep with a satisfied smile on my lips that night. I. "I guess you're right. At least Nick didn't really hurt Kevin... By the way, what are you going to do about Nick?" I asked, leaning back against the counter."Nick's an asshole. It looks like he's already replaced me with Molly the slut. My guess is if I give it some time, Nick will forget about me completely." Then Amy yawned. "I guess tonight really drained me. I'm thinking about getting a little shut eye."Suddenly, I realized how tired I felt, too. We walked back to Amy's bedroom. Amy kicked. Buster was sleeping in front of the big gas fire with his head next to my leg. Chiquita was curled up on top of his broad back like she always does. Their sleeping relationship is a touching example of doggie love. Unless Buster rolls over in his sleep. In which case, he gets his ear nipped.Kari and our guests were holding snifters of Cointreau. I was drinking a Miller Lite out of a bottle. Kari was sitting with her fabulous legs tucked under her and her arm resting along the back of the couch.