"Since she wasn't interested in any of the other horses still to be bid on, they decided to leave the auction. Amy pulled out her cell and made a call... She listened and then ended the call.Turning to Ray she said, "There is some rough weather moving in on our flight path home. It's still light out and we could take a chance on making it home all right but the safer play would be to wait it out here and go back tomorrow morning when it's suppose to be clear. It's your choice. Do you want to go. Before his eyes, are heavenly. The perfect size thirty-two breast just lay there, teasing him. His only thought at this point is to bring her pleasure as he pushes her on her back. He sticks his tongue out and flicks one nipple with it. Star moans and arches her body. His mouth closes on the left nipple and gently sucks it like a baby. He flicks his tongue some more before moving his hand to her right nipple. He gives the perky little bud a pinch and his reward was another moan. His mouth. The sweet pain was becoming uncontrollable and very intense. We spurted at the same time. The warm, salty, juice oozed out from the slit to our tongues as we licked it all clean and dry, but the hardness refused to go.Drained from the hard work, we dozed off, naked and entangled. I woke up to the smell of weed. My naughty tasty boy was cooly smoking a joint, with the quilt down to his ankles, showing me his stiff cock and thighs. He took a drag and leaned in to kiss me. As I sucked in the sweet. My mother was petite (I got my height from my father) while Belle was close to six feet tall. Belle had her arm wrapped around my mother’s chest and was pinching one of her nipples. The other hand was between her legs and she had two and sometimes three fingers inserted into my Mom’s pussy. My Mom seemed to be shuddering every ten to fifteen seconds and about every sixty seconds seemed to be having an orgasm. Of course, I knew what her orgasm looked like as we had shared many of hers and mine.