She WAS a pro.Usually I can hold out for quite awhile before shooting my load but this sexy, slutty wife was going to make me cum soon. I pulled her h...ad off my cock and pushed her further back into her seat. Now it was my turn to orally please my lover.I put my face into her wet pussy, smelling and tasting its sweetnes. Maria held the back of my head and groaned. I could see her rubbing her tits so I reached up and pinched her nipples. Within seconds of lightly flicking her clit with my. " What about Mr. and Mrs. Hartingford?" asked Daphne. "I guess the counterfeiters tried to scare them away, and when that didn't work they took them prisoner and are keeping them locked up somewhere. " Gee – poor Mrs. Hartingford – I really liked her," said Daphne. "How are we going to prove all of this and rescue the Hartingfords?" Well "said Velma, "I think we can rig up a trap for that zombie. I noticed that it always seems to appear in the Dining Room. If we can capture the zombie, then. I could taste her saltiness. It turned me on further more. All I could thing about now was to thrust my rock hard cock straight into her gushing gusset. After her intense orgasm she collapses on the floor into a heap. Panting heavily and looking exhausted. She looks at me. “I’m so sorry Sir. I’ve made a mess.” “Yes you have. I’ll need to punish you again. Now get up.” I said sternly. Slowly she rises from the ground and she looks at my cock. She asks timidly “What do you want me to do now?” I. . surely you like to please your sons..." NO! NO! That's final." Julie appeared to be firm in her refusal.Leo told the boys, "Well, sorry boys. But we must respect your mother's decision."Leo soon left. Julie looked at her sons, smiled, and asked, "Are you disappointed?"Dan forced a smile and said, "It's okay, mom... if you don't like to wear those dresses." I do like to wear, Dan, but..." But what, mom?" asked Ben."I didn't want Leo to know. That's why I said NO in front of her." You mean.