I was bottomed out in a very tight ass-pussy. As I started rocking back, and forth at a faster harder pace, he started slamming his ass back at me, mo...ning, and screaming for more. I noticed that his little cocklette was drooling on the bed. I started slapping his ass cheeks, telling him he was a bad little slave, and ordered him to lick it up. As I moved us backwards, his ass seemed to get tighter. I was by now, ramming as hard, and as deep into him as I could get. I screamed out as I felt. " Mom had gotten a kick out of my stories of Wynter and Jimmy, who seemed just as destined for each other as Tami and I."I'm thankful for Tami, the love of my life. I'm thankful that I found her early, 'cause she makes me be a better person whether I want to or not."Tami's hand was on the back of my knee, and she gave me a squeeze."And I'm thankful for a Mom who's finally stopped cringing when I say the L-word."Mom smiled and gave me a small nod."I'm thankful for a mother-almost-in-law who's. His limp cock still inside me. He pulls out, his beautiful cock now limp and covered with our cum. My gaping pussy dripping cum down the front of the ice machine. My bush, his bush both soaked with our juice. We smile at each other and kiss a few times. Feeling awkward, I knell down to pick up my ice bucket as he fills his. He tells me thanks and that he needs to get back to his room walks out the door. I fill my ice bucket and then walk back to my room. I sit on the bed thinking about what. “Not much longer, now. We just departed Canton. Next stop -- Tech.”“Just think -- an hour flight from Philadelphia and a three hour bus ride.”“Coach ride,” Kit replied. “Let’s get our terminology correct.”“Coach ride, then.”“That was quite the New Year’s Eve party your mom threw -- I had never tasted caviar before.”“Mom was on Cloud Nine, introducing you to all her friends as my fiance.”“Yeah, and the Champagne. I hadn’t tasted that before, either.”“I think I got a little giggly on the.