For the record, I'm with you. I'm not a professional musician. Yes, my calling also lies elsewhere, and I'd also like to wrap things up when we gradua...e."All three of us smiled at each other; the feeling of relief was shared by all."So, well ... what about the others?" asked Inez. "Do we discuss this with them? Or should we wait?" It's still a year and a half from now," I pointed out, starting out with a slight hedge."Exactly," said Evie in agreement. "A lot can happen between now and then." I. Joan pulled off of her sons cock with a smile on her face but quickly replaced it with a stern frown as she looked up at him. OK asshole, youve had your blackmail. Now get to your computer and erase that video. Brian looked at his mother on her knees in front of him, I dont think I will, Mom. The cum icicle still hung from her chin. He scooped it up with his finger and shoved it into her mouth. Joan sucked on his finger like she had sucked his cock and swirled her tongue around it to ensure. Before I knew it she had dropped the box of tools on the ground with a loud smash and crashed her lips onto mine – throwing her arms around me. My hands gave way underneath the box in shock, and it too fell with a smash. I immediately returned the kiss, softly moving her hair back behind her ears. She softly nudged me towards the table and sat me down on the edge, lining my lips with her tongue. I allowed her tongue entrance as it fought for dominance over my mouth. Her breath was heavy. Then she with confusion and shyness said, “these robotic hands for massage, Tim!”“I know,’’ I responded, “massage with a happy ending hahahaha”“Sorry Tim”, she replied, “I haven’t programmed these hands for ... um such an activity”“Activity?!” I exclaimed, “you mean a hand job! You don’t need to program anything! The same squeezing that these two hands do on the shoulders or arms or legs, let them do it on my penis!”Sandy took a moment to think about it while staring through her glasses at my.