.. " I stammered. "I had no idea!" "Of course you didn't, Mr. Lassiter ," she snarled, "or can I call you Russ, since you want me to suck your cock?" ...Karen, no, I didn't mean..." I began, taking a step towards her, thinking only of my own discomfort and embarrassment and never considering her own. She stepped back as though afraid. "Stay away from me," she spat. "That’s what you do best, isn't it?" Her hostility was plain and open. "Is this what you've been up to since the divorce, Russ?. When we pull in to the driveway, Chase leans his seat back and watches as she reaches up and starts to unbutton the front of my shirt. She only gets it about halfway down and stops and begins kissing the tops of my tits, working her way down until she gets to the edge of my bra, which she opens from the front to expose my rock hard nipples. She grabs one in her hand and makes me moan and shiver in pleasure as she pulls and twists on my nipple just hard enough to hurt, but not so much that. Matthew was in heaven once more. "A little bird tells me my son is good with his tongue," his mother mused coquettishly, climbing onto her knees and planting her plump arse in his face.In a way, Matthew was content not to have to fuck her. She was a demanding woman and he undoubtedly needed all his energy for later. As she opened like a petalling flower, Matthew locked his lips around her clit, feeling it squirm. As he rolled it over his tongue and sucked purposefully, Hannah gripped the taps. I kept pulling his hair and pushing his head hard onto my pussy.Me: Yes, come on, yes, yes, fuck you bloody asshole.I screamed as I had my orgasm and my pussy ejaculated. Arman licked my juices like a dog would lick and clean the bowl of milk. As I leaned over the window, Arman got up and dropped his boxer. His dick was hard and pointing out straight.We both were nude, completely now standing in front of the glass window. Before I could speak anything, Arman pushed me onto the glass lifted my.