" Not even a nice apron?" he replied with a grinI had to count to ten to keep my cool.I opened the car door and stepped out into the cold making my wa... across the parking lot and stepped into the store. The place was larger than I had imagined but from what I saw at first glance was basic dresses, and matching aprons. Well some of the dresses in here did have a little promise. The would be a step up from my current everyday wardrobe. My son entered behind me heading straight for the counter. He. ”Now I am licking up and down his hot cock shaft like a k** consuming a popsicle on a summer day. He’s moaning gently, keeping just enough pressure on the top of my shaved head to keep me focused. “Suck it, papi. You know you want it.” I’m flicking my tongue over the head of that beautiful cock as he leans into me just a bit. With one hand I reach up and pinch a nipple, rolling it between my thumb and forefinger. “Ohh, this is really gonna be good,” he murmers. Then he bends down, kisses me. Both lovers were crying in mounting ecstasy as the Queen forced her buttocks back to devour more and more of his giant rise.The sailor held onto the Queen’s hip with one hand and reached under her with the other to caress the temptress’ heavy breasts; her orbs swayed as he pummelled into her. With his hand grasping her titty flesh, the Queen looked over her shoulder and their eyes met again; he saw her perfect, regal visage was all alight with a glorious, lustrous, delirious smile. Writ large. His Team Girlfriend made him the filling in an Oreo with sisters as the cookies. I dug into the box and passed out the sandwiches. I put the pastrami in my lap and handed the ham and cheese to Rick who passed it to Fran. “Now let me guess without looking ... Ruben. Right?” I was right. Rick got each of us our favorite sandwiches. I also passed out three soups and three individual potato salads.Fran took a bite of her ham and cheese and asked, “Rick, why not finish college at home? There is.