Xxxx knelt and slowly almost sheepishly began to lap at her sex cavity. She lay back her upper body resting on her elbows watching and groaning as his...tongue began to get a rhythm. He went at her like a man possessed, urgent and with enthusiasm, if lacking in expertise. To watch my cook, this butter wouldn’t melt older lady, with a tongue on her clit coming like a banshee, was an un-nerving experience, her legs spasmed and clamped around her little lover`s head holding him firmly in place and. We watched for the next few hours and took special interest in Mom, Aunt Tracie, and her other three friends. I was able to attach the video camera and both surveillance cameras to my laptop. From there I could flip back and forth to show whom was squatted on the other side and then a close up of their pussy from our side. Dad was impressed with my compute skills and promised to buy anything that I needed in the future.A few hours later Mom returned. She was pretty wasted. When Dad asked her. My hopes were running high now. I passed through the gate and continued up the drive. A slight bend in the road brought me in sight of a large old house.It didn't take an experienced carpenter to see that the place was in serious disrepair. The white paint was cracking and peeling off the siding in several places, and it appeared as though the windows hadn't been cleaned in years. For some reason the sight of it made me feel a little uneasy. The machine noise was coming from the direction of. I learned that her name was Phyllis we were almost the same age and she lived one street down from me and a few houses over. I made sure to go by her house on the way home so I could see which one it was. I made going by her house a regular part of my evening run. I was hoping I could catch a glimpse of her.One fine summer evening while my GF was at work I ran by and she was in her front yard watering her flowers. I said hello and stopped to chat. As she turned to greet me the spray from.