He didn’t waste any time as he quickly dove right into my waiting pussy, running his tongue up and down up velvet folds. After but a brief, few minu...es I felt the sense of an orgasm starting. It quickly overpowered me as I held onto his head as I shook with the release that I so needed to feel. Lapping up the last of my juices, he pulled up to my ear whispering that it was time for mutual satisfaction on both of our parts. I turned around, grabbing onto the tree for stability as I pushed out my. It was big, and very lubricated. Sheimmediately began pumping me hard. My cock shot cum, and then shot more,and still more. She was unrelenting and banging all the correct spotsinside me. I looked in the mirror. She had removed her blouse. Her boobswere bouncing in her bra, barely able to stay inside with how hard shewas hammering me.My ass was on fire, but she pounded and pounded me. She was making littlenoises of her own. Her bra broke and her boobs went free, but she didn'tstop. I watched in. She allowed herself a moment of rare anger. She had worked too many years and taken the extra steps of additional schooling to reach for a goal she knew she could achieve. Her confidence was not wavering, but it was being tested.She unbuttoned the silk blouse beneath the tailored jacket and pulled her shirt-tail out of the waist of her skirt as she walked down the hall. Despite her anger, she took care of her clothing. She believed in dressing for success. She also believed that looking a. If her husband, Eddie's father, hadn't been such a cold man, he would have considered himself very lucky. His lack of attentions kept Patricia very horny.And so Patricia would seek out excuses to hug her young son. Multiple times a day she would pull Eddie into a tight embrace, and Eddie would snuggle his face into Patricia's deep cleavage, while they both ran their hands up and down each other's backs. Eddie would hug his mother in the morning, and again at lunch. Before going to bed Eddie and.