What did he care about her pleasure?Joan found comfort in the act, however degrading. Pleasant sensations from her clit couldn’t counteract the suff...ring her youngest son and caused to her rear, but she could distract her thoughts from its incredible pain.Tommy felt he had satisfied his brother’s request. So he preceded to finish what he started. He stepped close to his mother and pulled the towel out of her mouth. “Suck me, Mommy.” His boy prick tapped her pouting lips.Joan obeyed. Once again,. She sighed before planting her lips on my neck, something I have always loved, and then made her way down my body as I stood there, eyes closed, shocks of pleasure running through my body. As she slid down I felt her hands go under my dress and lift it high. My legs parted as if by magic and I felt her mouth on my lower stomach as she sank to her knees.With my hand in her hair, she moved forward, kissing my pussy over my panties, licking up and down over my clit and lips. 'God, it felt good.'. The other guys stayed at the bar so that they could observe if they were needed. As they sat down they began to make small talk, Tom seemed to be distracted by the loud speaker announcing the next dancer. ‘I have been waiting to see this girl all night long!’ he exclaimed excited. Jared thought he might clap his hands together like a child. The girl that walked out on stage was pretty and sexy. She had long black hair, a tiny waist, and a very large chest. If he had to guess, Jared would have. She said, "Freddy?Freddy Tasker?"I said, "Yeah".She was smiling at me. Like she knew me.Then I saw those eyes. They were beautiful eyes. But I guess when youplay ball you recognize people by their eyes. You know, when you are ina huddle and everybody has the same helmet on, and with the grille andeverything, you look across and you recognize people by their eyes. Asit happens, no amount of mascara and other stuff could mask those biggreen eyes. Just make them bigger."Hadley?" When that.