Her pussy was so soft, so slick, so smooth, so warm, so, so wonderful that he had to plunge a second time then a third. His mother moaned and roll...d over onto her stomach at the same time pulling a pillow up under her hips. Brian, whose cock had slithered out mounted his mother, again and started pumping her wildly. “Oh God, what has gotten into you, yes, yes give it to me, let me feel that prick of yours. Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh” Brian’s mother panted, as she spread her legs. I’ve had it moved once, but I expect it will last a while now.”“So, how do you bathe and wash clothes?” I felt like an interrogator, but Sam just smiled.“There’s a shower rigged up on the porch, and I have an old ringer washer. I string up a clothesline in here when I need one. Most of the time, I just wear this.”‘This’ was a pair of shorts and a half T-shirt that had seen better days. The shirt had been blue at one time, but it was worn thin, and torn in spots. It showed an alarming amount of. ’ Sure, a Dad might have said that, but more likely to be a Mum. My guess was confirmed when she told me her real name. I won’t repeat it here, as it is my way of knowing if someone claiming to be DarkKitten really is her. * We trusted each other completely. In a battle we knew the other would do whatever it took: heals, bandaging, finishing off a mob, resurrection. We knew without asking and without wondering whether we would be let down. We didn’t waste precious time typing ‘heal please’ — we. No charge. When would you like me to start?" How about right now? What would you like me to do?" Come over here, sit in my lap, and lean back. I'll do the rest."Amy stood up and turned her back to Dave spreading her legs so that she could sit in his lap. She was delighted to feel Dave's semi-hard cock nestle between her ass cheeks. As she leaned back against his muscular body he brought his hands up to cup her growing breasts. The stiff peaks of her nipples were in the center of his palms. Dave.