As she used her hand to spread her spit on his irritated shaft, she asked, “Does that feel better, honey?”“A lot better… thanks, mom,” Jamie...sighed as him mother started gently jacking his swollen dick again.Now Jamie could feel the familiar tingling starting to build in the spot between his balls and the base of his penis as his mother stroked him. The combination of his mom’s hand job, and the fact that he was playing with her incredible breasts was beginning to have the desired effect. But. His mouth engulfed one of my testicles, then the other, gently and lovingly sucking each one. He moaned, then tongued at my hole. “That’s so hot!” My wife’s voice sounded sultry and so turned on. I felt her hands me and looked down to see her pulling my legs to my chest so he could easily reach my opening. I was surprised at how good his eager mouth and tongue felt as he ate my asshole.Returning to my cock, I watched as his mouth slid all the way down and into his velvet throat. Gabe moaned. I could take that flight myself, but I have a passenger charter for tomorrow morning.This charter is a “hot-shot” -- pays nicely -- probably twice the value of the items being transported. And I don’t like the alternative, but there’s not much choice. I have another name on my list. Little red-headed snot. Yup, she can do it, probably better than anyone here, and I LIKE her, but that doesn’t mean she’s not a PITA. However, she also OWNS a big chunk of this place, and if I don’t make this call,. Carl, Ben, and Dewey emptied their shotguns at the men. Between my three and the women from the Mercy Mercy, there was no one left standing in the boats. While the kids and Dewey were reloading, I was standing over the side looking down at the carnage inside the boats.Steve hollered to me, "Let's take the dinghy and make sure there aren't any that need medical attention." He then hollered to the Irish Bell, "Get your skiff out and see if there are any floaters or people trying to swim ashore..