I stuck my tongue into her cute belly button and she squirmed beneath me as she giggled. I kissed down to the heart of pubic hair above her pussy, enj...ying the silky feel on my cheek. I could smell her arousal, sweet and spicy, the best smell in the world. I kissed down her pubic bone and then to her inner thigh, ignoring her pussy. “Please, Mark!” she moaned. “Please kiss my pussy! Oh, I'm so horny! Please, oh, please!” “As you wish, my sweet filly,” I answered and kissed her vulva. “Yes,. Listening to my words he stares at me and says “Mom, I am not going to fuck you! I just want to sleep over you for a couple of minutes like I used to sleep in my childhood, and then I will go to bed. I promise!” I feel very shy for what I was thinking about. Considering the current situation that things are getting to be louder I calm down, and then reply “Oh my son I’m extremely sorry, well, okay! You can sleep over me for few minutes, and then you have to go to bed! It is getting late and you. She couldn’t move. All she knew was the feeling of his strong arms holding her close, and of his cock steadily pushing her further over the edge. She came hard, overwhelmed by Nick’s constant thrusts. Her pussy tightened around his cock over and over until the orgasm subsided, but still, he kept plunging inside of her.With one final motion, he pushed his entire dick into her, releasing his load. His cock twitched as he came. She moaned into his neck and slowly rode him until he was finished. It. " Angie said rather matter of factly."If only she knew what went on" Renee laughed"Yeah if only. Angie agreed and then continued. By the way .. your placeon Friday?" 7 PM and don't be late" Renee answered.Yes, of course. there were other femme girls in Butchytown. They stucktogether, thick as thieves to be sure. It felt different though, just 2years ago when Angie was 14, and stumbled upon her uniqueness. A mailorder catalog had arrived and made its way to the bathroom. Angieremembered sitting.