Now the cock went up again, she ran the sensitive head over her nose and eyes up to her forehead before lowering it back to her luscious lips. He was...groaning frequently now, begging her to take him in and relieve his aching pole. She obliged him. Slipping only the head into her mouth she ran her tongue in circles around it, paying extra attention to the hole on top. Now she took it in deeper, a few more inches. The soft moistness of her tongue and throat enveloped his shaft and she ran up and. . Call me, okay? If you hear something?" Yeah, I will," I promised, holding up the purse. "Thanks." Where's Mommy?" Jilly asked me, looking at the purse cause she knew it belonged to our mom and that wasn't something Mommy would leave behind."I don't know, Jilly," I said. "But she's gotta be close right? Mommy needs her purse, doesn't she?" Yeah," Jilly agreed."Come on, you can watch some Blue's Clues ... You like Blue?" I asked knowing she did and she had a whole DVD full of the cartoon. " Claire turned again. "Unzip me please."Timmy unzipped her short skirt and it dropped off of her. She was wearing a thong. She slipped it down and turned to him. Timmy's cock was lifting his short leg up, like a long tent. She was shaven and her clit was poking out stiffly. Her pussy lips were flared open and he saw gleaming wetness."It's your turn."Timmy pulled off his T and she looked him over appreciatively. "Very good for a kid," she thought. Mom will love having him trained. He unbuttoned. ‘Thank you, you are such a dear,’ she accepted. Douglas smiled to himself as he made his way overto the bar. She had no clue that he had fucked her in the ass. He decided that he would have to keep an eye on her the next time she was at the club. If she headed for the storage facility, he would be close behind. Douglas reached the bar. ‘Mrs. Andrews would like another drink,’ Douglas told the bartender Isaac. ‘Okay, thanks Mr. Holden, I’ll bring it to her,’ Isaac told him. Douglas returned to.