"Ohhh! Yess!", she moaned as she pushed my head downward toward her groin. I reached out with my hand and undid her slacks. She arched upwards as I e...sed her slacks down. There was an urgency to her movements as she thrust herself against me. She slide downward making her way toward my pulsing cock, at the same time sliding on top of me positioning her cunt directly over my face. With a will of it's own, my tongue snaked out to her cunt lips. Her smell driving me beyond reason as she thrust. " Man's work, hoein'. Wimmens got enough to do." Bess looked disgusted. "Friend a'mine come by while y'all was getting cooked. She say there's a job for Philly over in 'Napolis, decent job in a good home." Folks you know?" Anne fanned herself with her hat. "If it's this hot in May, what's July going to be like?" Yes'm, Forthing's the folks' name, somethin' lak that. Their gal jus' got herself married and needs a maid, friends a'those Stewarts." Bess looked pleased by the idea. "Think she's only. The night ended with their lips locked together, their tongues dancing against one another. Andrea's hand gently pressing against the swelling in his pants. His hand firmly cupping one of her breasts.She peeled the skin back, exposing the swollen tip. Her lips lightly touched the tip for fully encircling the head. Mark stared downward as her red head bobbed upon his cock. She used one hand to stroke his cock as she placed the other upon his hip, guiding his thrusts into her mouth. He knew it. That's the reason I named the baby Matilda." You named the baby after my mom? Does she know?" I asked, wondering why my mom hadn't mentioned the baby's name.I saw a tear running down Kitty's cheek. Phyllis must have seen it too. She told Kitty that she was glad to have met her, and left us alone. Kitty watched her leave before breaking down."My mother won't come to see me, and he pretends that I don't exist," she said, as she reached for a box of tissues.By 'he' I assumed that she was speaking.