Gently.I got back on my feet, took another picture of her and licked her pussy juice of my right hand. Licked it clean while she watched me doing it. ...ike she did in the car, with my sperm. She smiled at me: “You are such a good boy. Now leave mommy alone. Put take a picture of me before you leave.” I did as I was told.I waited for her at the car. Out in the sun. And then she came out of the dinner. Still looking hot as hell. Smiling at me. Looking at me, her son and lover. The gut that just. The longer she thought about Brad, the stronger the urge became to have him again. Morgan listened to the house, at 1:30 it was quiet, nothing, no one stirred. She was the only one awake so she eased from the bed then crept to the hall to stand next to Brad’s room. Her heart was thudding heavily, her knees barely strong enough to hold her upright as her mind raged with erotic thoughts. Her cunt warmed with heated blood, she began to seep. Morgan carefully opened the door, she wasn’t. Suze, who lived down here, never said a word. This was her home, as nice as anything she needed. She'd been with us for about two weeks.She had her back to me. She wore her jeans and an old blue dress shirt I'd given her. The shirt was tied Daisy Duke style. From up above, I caught her white skin and the curve of her spine. Her ass was nice and big, bigger than most white girls. She ran a silver brush down her long, smooth, corn-blond hair. She twisted her waist and smiled. I breathed out. She. They were making out while he had his hand under her night shirt playing with her tits as she moaned softly. It felt like my feet were frozen to the floor as I watched the boy stand up and pull down his shorts exposing the long, thick cock hanging between his legs. He sat back down on the bed as Kim had a look of shock on her face and then smiled as she reached out grabbing a hold of it and began stroking. He whispered something to her making her smirk and them she slowly knelt on the floor.