I felt drained, tired, rather tipsy but very happy. “Are you okay?” I asked as I helped her to her feet. The white plastic skirt was still around ...er waist but she made no attempt to cover her pink, sticky vulva. “It was… nice,” she smiled. “It made a nice change.” Now I knew for certain that she hadn’t reached orgasm but I had given it my best shot. “Shall we… try again?” I asked, panting. “I’m too tired,” she sighed. Exhausted and still slightly tipsy, she led me upstairs to bed. * For a. Man, she could squeeze you like a vice.He would have to stop and find something else to do so he wouldn't shoot his wad.Too soon for that.He gently pushed her gorgeous ass forward and eased himself out---Wait! shit, man---okay, slide it out. God, the sensations were almost too rich. Right then if she just turned around and winked at him he'd blast her for sure.He slid to the floor and stood beside the king-size bed, caught his breath while he got a good look at what all was going on.He'd liked. I think I had a toy like it when I was a kid." Liv took a deep breath, dug a phonebook out of a stack of teetering papers, found the number for the state police and dialed."Colorado State Patrol, what is the nature of your emergency?" a friendly man enquired."Hi, um, I saw a man murdered today. I need a trooper to come out and make an arrest! Oh, and the guy who did it saw me and then sent another guy after me to try and run me off the road!" Liv said breathlessly."Easy there. We'll get this. Her pussy lips were soft and swollen. I separated her cunt lips and began eating her pussy and finger fucking her. My mother was beside herself, bucking up and down on the bed wildly and shrieking loudly. Then she exploded into orgasm, cumming like a fountain. My mother told me she had never cum like that in her life. It was now time to fuck my mother for the very first time.“Mother, how did dad fuck you on wedding night?I want to fuck you the same way” Mother smiled ay me and said that dad had.