I also knew her pussy needed some attention, plus i wanted to get a before and after taste of her hot pussy that was going to fuck this hard young coc.... she was soaking wet and started cumming on my tongue very quickly.i asked her if she was ready to try out his long cock and she just spread her legs even wider.he got down on his knees between her legs and i grabbed his cock and rubbed the head in her slit, what a beautiful site. i slid the head in and the let him go on in. i told him to ease . The time was right so he made his move toward Linda's house.He parked his bike along the side of the driveway hidden from street view. He went to the side door of the garage and turned its handle - it was unlocked. He quietly and slowly opened it and saw no cars parked inside. He was pretty confident no one was home as he quickly took the few steps to the entry door. Suddenly everything was moving a light speed. He knew what he was doing was i*****l but at the height of his fetish driven. I had never experienced this before, but it felt amazing. “Remember how to get me to stop if it is too much?”, she asked. I assured her that I did. With that she upped the intensity, stroking faster, squeezing harder, and concentrating on my cockhead all while pulling on my balls. She continued this treatment until I started cumming. I had expected her to ease up during my orgasm, but she made it more intense and showed no signs of stopping. The first few seconds of this were absolutely. GREAT, by the way where you goin?’ Becky asked. ‘Minneapolis,’ I said. ‘Minneapolis? What’s in Minneapolis?’ Becky said. Before I could say anything, Mom said very seriously, ‘Becky, it’s not what’s in Minneapolis, but who’s in Minneapolis.’ I sat down on the bed. ‘You’re right, Mom. Maggie is there.’ ‘John, are you sure about this?’ ‘Mom, I know what I’m doing. I am positive that this is the right thing to do.’ Becky chimed in with, ‘How do you even know that she is there, she could be.