She was a tough bitch as a kid.’ ‘Oh really? I’ve always found my mom to be very kind-hearted and so soft I could always get what I wanted as a ...hild.’ ‘You wouldn’t lie to Ma Black would you darling?’ Laurel lowered her eyes cutely. ‘You’re on to me ma. I rarely lie but that opportunity was just too tempting.’ They laughed and Ma said, ‘I can’t believe you handed over your $50,000 car for my nephew to drive when you didn’t know him from a bar of soap and when he arrived here he had no idea who. Then, with a swift lunge, he shoved his jerking prick all the way inside Helen's tight, dry pussy.Wes began to plunge in deeply, all the while watching Helen's face for a sign of her returning consciousness. He was amazed at the difference in her pussy from the other times he'd fucked her. It was heating up like an oven and Helen's usually dry, lukewarm cunt began to gush steamy cream. She was hot and tight, and Wes couldn't remember her ever being this creamy. Perhaps it was a good thing that. ." I lied. "Shame. How long?" I hesitated. "Um, a month." "Shit. Well, I'm sorry, girlie. You need a ride somewhere?" I got off the floor. "Um... Yeah..." "I'll bring you home, 'kay? You still know where you lived, huh?" "Yeah... yes, I do... Thank you..." He lead me surprisingly gently to his truck. He got in the driver's side, wiped a few cigarette butts from my seat, and we settled in. He didn't start the truck. "Um... I'll tell you where to go..." I murmured. "What, you think this. Both with the two pairs of lovers side-by-side, hands were able to wander and plentiful of tactile messages were sent back and forth in a very sensual erotic language that men and women around the world understand -- with no words being spoken.Tim really loved how Sue was dressed that night. It was a casual evening out for dinner so both women had dressed in skirts and tops so they'd be comfortable and both women had nursed their newborn babies before they'd left their houses that night. With.