With a deft twistof her lower region, she caught his pecker’s tip between her passion-flared labia,then voluptuously let her snatch down, enfolding ...is small prick completely in herslippery warmth.The thrill that went through her at that moment was impossible to measure. It wasthe greatest burst of excitement she had ever known. Moaning and panting, shebegan to rotate her slippery, heated cunt around her son’s little rod.“Mama, that’s the greatest!” he cried, and resumed bumping, this time. ” “No ... you were worth the wait” I said. “It has been a long time since I’ve been fuck like that. Di does not know what she is missing” she said.As daylight came through the window we were both laying in the bed. When Contessa turned, got on top of me so that I could eat some morning pussy. She was facing my feet, this frees up her hands to wrap my rod with her hair then jerk my rod into total submission while I was ate at Contessa’s table. This was my morning treat (if last night was not. The next morning Chloe sat at the Main Street cafe, on one of the outsidetables with a large white umbrella covering. She wore a nice white onepiece dress with her hair done up in a single braid over one shoulder.She glanced at her wrist watch, nearly five minutes past nine, where ishe she wondered. Matt's not one to be late, she mused as she lookedaround the busy street fronts in front of and then back beyond, storefronts stretching out to the horizon."Oh hello there, dear sis," a voice called. But Carlos whispered in my ear, ‘You’re beautiful Alex. Look at yourself, silvered by moonlight.’ Then he turned my face to him and kissed me, softly at first, then sliding his tongue into my mouth. We both tasted of wine as our tongues caressed and danced. Carlos’s hands were back on my breasts, this time, at last, on my bare skin, hot and callused, exciting, arousing me until I moaned into his mouth. Nothing mattered any more except Carlos, kissing him, tasting him, feeling his hands on my.