She moaned a little when she tasted what she had been wanting for days, I'm sure. She licked again, starting on the outer lips, cleaning up what had s...ueezed out to the sides during sex. Once she had gotten all of that, she moved down to catch the stream that was slowly running out of Pam.Mom savored the taste of my cum, devouring every drop that she was able to get to. She pulled away when she saw that she had cleaned up all of my cum from the outside of Pam's kitten. I reached in closer and. Now, beingcareful not to lose him, she raised both knees to a more comfortable position and his hands went to her hips. He helped her begin the slow steady business of love making. He lifted and lowered her hips about him. She said, ‘You know what?’ ‘What?’ he asked. ‘You’re cock is wider than it is thick’. ‘So?’ he said. She said ‘Well … ‘as she caught her breath and changed the rhythm a little ‘This way it feels different. Good, but different’ and continued the fuck. ‘In fact’, she said as. I have even insinuated my inquisitiveness into having that cavity filled with a real cock. We were having a nice time getting to know each other and having several drinks. He kept looking me in the eyes very sensually until I caught him looking at my crotch as if he were hungry. I'd had enough booze at that point to bluntly ask him if he liked what he saw. He very seductively said yes and lightly began rubbing my leg. My hardon must have really become even more obvious. I was concerned over. In the middle of the room was a great table, clearly carved from a single towering tree, similar to the one from the Ranger longhouse. This one, however, was larger and more elaborately carved. Each leg that held it up had been carefully sculpted into the pawed leg of a Borealan, complete with textured fur and pointed claws. The surface was patterned with the natural rings of the original tree, polished as smooth as glass. The stools that seated the Patriarch’s guests were no less elaborate..