Jeez, I was french kissing my own mom, and getting a hard-on as well. It was at that point that civilised morals gave way to a****l nature. I became a... active participant in our clinch. I forced my tongue over Mom’s, and guided it into her mouth. I felt as though we were bruising each other’s lips, such was the pressure we exerted. I slanted my head this way and that in an effort to get deeper into her throat. At the back of my neck, Mom’s hands held my face firmly against hers, whilst I pulled. “Oh yeah, baby, show me that pretty pussy,” he said as he knelt between my wide-spread legs, and dipped his head between my thighs.“Ooh – Ohhhhh!” I gasped loudly when he buried his face in my pussy. He lapped away at my pussy, doing magical things with his tongue, making me moan and writhe.He stopped long enough to say, “I want to make you cum before I slide my cock in you.” Then he went back to eating my pussy. He dragged his tongue back and forth between my pussy and my ass hole, probing my. "I stumbled over some object; I stooped to examine--it was the second pistol, which had not gone off, probably from the powder being wet. I approached the jeweller, who was not quite dead, and at the sound of my footsteps and the creaking of the floor, he opened his eyes, fixed them on me with an anxious and inquiring gaze, moved his lips as though trying to speak, then, overcome by the effort, fell back and expired. This appalling sight almost bereft me of my senses, and finding that I could. " She said"I hope so" and continued to suck me. sure enough, they saw us. I could hear them talking and I could hear the man laughing. Gail was very good at giving blow jobs. She seemed to know when to use just her mouth and when to grab my shaft and squeeze.I started to move my hips in and out, fucking her mouth. I could feel the pressure building up, Just the thought of cumming in her mouth was exciting. I kept pumping and she kept sucking until there was no turning back. I arched my back,.