And so the worm turns. The trail he’d cut now danced between a running brook and a mass of house-sized granite boulders, a few pines here and there ...ut still mainly glistening white birch his only companions. There’d been bear here — perhaps a hundred years ago — but deer and squirrel owned these woods now. Benign…these woods were benign now. Devoid of danger, like his life — until this day, at least. He had money enough to live a thousand years without worry, yet perhaps that was the problem.. I pressed my tongue just inside of her then dug my fingers between her ass cheeks so that I could spread her out and push my tongue deeper.“You believe your father never did this?” she asked, grinding her sopping pussy on me.At that moment, I didn’t care or feel sorry for my father because he had left my mom for my step-mother. I just cared that I was claiming the sexier of my two mothers and the one that I loved dearly.She tasted so good, but I knew I had to focus on her pleasure nub if I. Then to have to mix with the guests and allow them to inspect her nakedness at close quarters. Now this final act of shame - taken in front of Berlusconi himselHow could she have let things come to this?She was roused from her thoughts by hands on her body; the hands seemed to be lighter than before. She realised that these were not the hands of her hired lover. She shuddered slightly as they lightly ran up her inner thighs and stroked her soaking pussy. She couldn't believe it as she felt her. I kept rubbing around and up and down on the surface of his butt eventually feeling it relax. I took this as my cue and slipped my fingertip in his tight hole. I couldn't believe how tight it was. I didn't really know if mine was that tight before I got fingered but I could barely get one in him at first. He immediately got into it and started humping my face and backing himself into my finger. I really loved the squishy warm feeling inside his butt. I think my dick would love it in there. I.