My husband sat down for dinner while I hurried in to take a shower. I stood under the hot water allowing the hot water stimulate my already aroused ni...ples. I'm fairly well endowed and the water was hitting my nipples making it feel as if someone was nibbling on them.I closed my eyes trying to envision my boyfriend James nibbling on one of my nipples. It took a week before the little marks he put on my breasts finally cleared up the last time we were on a date together. I allowed the water to. She thrust her tits at his mouth, and jammed her cunt down on his fingers as she worked herself towards orgasm, enjoying John’s handiwork, but also thriving on the scene on the dancefloor between her husband and M. Steve was ready for more, and dropped one hand to explore M’s pussy, reaching between the cleanly shaven lips, finding her bulging clit. He flickered it a while with his fingers, smooth and wet from the juices, before slowly inserting two fingers into M and finger fucking her right. I couldn’t get my purse, my overnight bag, or my cell phone. What the hell took you so long to get home? You owe me an apology. I’ve been sitting out here all afternoon.”The blood began to boil. “I OWE YOU AN APOLOGY? OK, HERE’S MY APOLOGY…. I’M SORRY THAT YOU CAME BACK INTO MY LIFE. GET YOUR SHIT AND GET OUT.” I say to her rather loudly.She stands there stunned. Being the ass that she can be, Dakota unlocks the door, grabs Darleen’s purse, overnight bag, and cell phone and sets them down on. It would be all she needed to push her over the edge and give her another great orgasm. Travis met his mother’s lustful gaze. She truly did look horny, and in need. “Beg for it.” He said. Mary moaned at just hearing those words. Why did hearing her son talk to her like that turn her on so much? That alone almost made her cum! She paused for a moment, her whole body shaking and jiggling as she worked her cunt against Billy’s hands. “Please… Please suck my tits… Please suck.