.." this time his name came out in a definite moan, as Peter picked up his pace."Again," the demand was repeated.Marion's hips were moving as fast as ...he could now, as she said it again, and again. Each time she called her son's name, she grew louder and Peter picked up his pace."David, David, Awe, Fuck me, David! Fuck me harder! I'm gonna cum! Fuck me, fuck me, fuck me, David you're gonna make your mom cum all over yooooouuuuuuu!" Marion began to shake and shudder and he heard Peter grunt as. “I think your little friend wants to say ‘Hello’, Jake.” Melody giggles. She loves his cock, it’s perfect to her. “Yes, he wants to say ‘Hello’ to his playmate, Pussy.” He chuckles. Jake sits back down and reaches his arms to her waist and slides his finger tips down to the waist band of her yoga pants. He pulls them down and off her legs. The only barrier is the pink, lacy panties. Melody can’t stand thongs. He winks at her and then steps off the bed and goes to the light switch, flipping it. Try to see if you can observe more of their memories, or see if you can make them do things." I'm not sure if I want to look at Mom's memories," Sarah said."Why not?" her brother asked."I don't know about you, but I value the privacy of my mind. I know that I think all sorts of things, some of them very inappropriate. I know that if Mom knew some of the things that I was thinking, I would not like it one little bit. I think that if I knew everything that Mom was thinking, I would think of her. He would never say vagina or pussy, it was my snatch." She then asked me to rub between her pussy lips and I moved to feel the inside of her pussy and it was wetter than the water we were in if that's possible. She was now starting to squirm on my hard cock and it was rubbing against her asshole stimulating us both but I don't think she was aware of anything but my fingers inside her "snatch". I found her swollen clit and I held it between my thumb and first finger as I asked.