Listening at the bedroom door I heard Jane get onto the bed. I could see though the crack of the door that they were both naked and she was on her han...s and knees, face buried into the pillow.. At fifteen she had a body to die for. I don’t know what size her tits were, I just knew they were more than my hands could handle, and moved with each stroke Jimmy’s tongue gave to her pussy. They were both clean shaven, a demand from Jane as she hated getting Jimmy’s pubic hair in her mouth. when she. He was going at a steady pace, reaching deep into her pussy. Each time he would push harder as if his fingers were just millimeters away from her cervix. Each time she would make a open her mouth as if to cry. He would just look at her expression and and the look on his face made her wonder if was some sort of sadist, taking pleasure in her pain. "Come, bitch." He was growing anxious and he began taking a more serious tone. He wasn't gently caressing her insides anymore, but rather clawing and. Once I loaded my luggage in the back of the SUV and settled in I finally started to relax. It was good to be home, even considering the circumstances. As I looked at Mom, I realized how much I missed her. I stared at her profile as she navigated the traffic. Her black hair was a little shorter then when I had left, but it framed her soft features perfectly. Her eyes were a twinkling blue and she had a cute dimple that only appeared when she smiled. Even a tiny smile would light up her entire. I couldnt control anymore.kept my lips on those vertical pink lips and started sucking them.her hands came off the face.now they were in my hair.I licked her clit and she was almost screaming with pleasure.I continued my cunnilingus and she was getting wetter with every second.After around 10 mins she squirted lots of juice on me.I drank some and rest was on my face.I planted a soft peck on her pussy and moved up. She kissed me in the most passionate way ever and said “I love you Jaanu” and.