“Ninety-three, Ninety-two and ninety-one.”“What’s that for?” She wrinkled her brow.“You said last time I owed you ninety-three more birthd...y kisses on your ass so I’m giving you a few,” I smiled.“I’d sooner have us naked in bed for most of them.”“I’m sure we’ll be able to arrange that!”She sat, and we caressed again with both my hands busy. “I see a guy I like.” She described him, and I casually looked at him.“As I kiss your neck, look to him and rub your hand on your leg, really close to your. I slid a little way out, then back in. The tight twat almost made me blow my wad right there. In, out. The butter worked wonders. I slammed in, pulled out, slammed in. My balls were ready to explode. I noticed her tits didn’t sway much. Too small to sway. I slammed in again, again, again. It was so tight. I rammed Jenny’s naked young body over and over. So good to have something tight for a change. In, out. Slam, bam. I started chanting, “Wham, bam thank you ma’am.” Over and over. Pete laughed. "He followed her into the house, noting how great the old house looked with the completely redecorated interior. Now it looked like a picture from some upscale magazine with a brand new chandelier, modern furniture, and brightly painted walls."Whew!" he whistled, "the house looks amazing Mama. When did you redecorate?" We'll get to that in a moment, Son," she said, leading him down the hall. "First, I have something I need to tell you. Come sit with me in the kitchen. Oh, put your bag at the. Through the helmet she could hear steps and the click of heels, but no conversation. She knew that there were others in the room with her, but gave no sign about what would happen to her next. Finally, she felt herself released from the wall, and she was pulled along. In a short time, her ankles were locked apart to a bar. Then them felt a woman's hand cup and massage her open sex, making her moan behind her gag. Then her wrists and elbows were freed for a short time, only to be.