As I looked up between her thighs I saw the smooth lips of her pussy gaping wide open. I could see her hole glistening with sticky wetness and I also ...oticed that the inside of her thighs was also wet.As Pam lowered her wet pussy towards my mouth I heard her whisper "Eat up his sperm from my pussy hole for me." She then planted her pussy firmly on my mouth and I felt the first wad of fresh sperm drip into my open, very willing mouth. As there weren't any of my sperm filled ice cubes in the. It hadn't been another wet dream; he had really, actually, fucked his mother. True, he hadn't been able to spend the whole night with her, and hadn't gotten nearly enough of that glorious pussy, but she had fucked him back. She had loved his prick and played with it and fed him her tit. She had talked dirty with him and told him that even though his father's cock was much bigger than his, she dug his prick just as much. He looked down and. S.Bach. She thought the title was hilarious, considering her part-time job, but she was always moved by the sweetness and longing she felt when she listened to it; it said things to her that words couldn't, it sometimes made her weep, but in a happy way. She'd never really listened to"classical" music before. John hadn't been condescending when he gave it to her. It was simply music that she'd never heard before, and he thought that she would like it; he was right.She put some nice-smelling. At the market, we settled for an ice cream each and two dainty pairs of panties for Mickey and we pulled into the hotel at tea time, the girl at the reception desk looked askance at Mickey's eye patch and our black leather gear, but when I said I'd pay in advance as we wanted to leave early in the morning, she accepted our booking and a porter showed us up to our room,"Will it be all right to go into the dining room in our leathers?" I asked him and he laughed,"I should think so sir" he said,.