"Yes, I want you, I want yourcock. Lay down." Joan flipped me around and I found myself face to facewith my first cock, long, hot and angry looking. I...took both hands andheld it, feeling its heat, its smooth hardness, and caressed it. Joan wasdoing the same with mine, playing with my balls as well. Almostsimultaneously we licked each other and then I engulfed the head of hiscock with my lips and pushed, feeling the large head enter my mouth.Joan obviously had much more experience and took my. I shrugged my dressing gown off, and my son grabbed one of my tits again and pulled it to his mouth. He sucked it, but this time not like a baby, making me yell out with pain as he tried to drag my entire breast into his mouth.I was trying to move up and down on his cock, but the way we were laid restricted my movements, and stopped him from getting all the way into my vagina. I put my arms around him, trying to pull him on top of me, but it was tricky. I lifted myself off of him, and saw his. It was much the same as when she had left it two years before. Her old furniture was still there. Mark had upgraded his TV and computer. They were both newer and bigger, she noticed with a spike of jealously. She began disrobing as she climbed the stairs. She dropped her clothing just inside the bathroom door before locking it. A corner of her shirt kept the door from closing completely. I stopped by 7-11 for a dozen eggs and a bottle of olive oil. As I paid, I noticed Jill across the. ”“Flatterer!”“No, my darling Terry. The truth again.”Terry bit his lower lip. “Oh God!” he whispered finally. “You are very, very special, my darling. How I love you! Thank you, thank you, thank you for loving me too.”“I do. More than I can ever say. Push your chair back.”He did so and she sat astride his knees before attacking him. He held her to him but then loosened his hold so that they could kiss. That went on for some while.Eventually they prised themselves apart and gazed into each.