I want to touch the little prick that used to be inside me and Iwant to hold the testicles that once produced the love juice that filledmy pussy." You...are still the naughtiest woman I ever met," I said with a giggle."Most mothers would want to make their sons chicken soup after what Ihave been through and you want to play with my useless cock." Most mothers don't have sons that are sissies," she replied with a laughas she opened her rather large handbag to show me what she had brought upfrom. After we’d dropped them off and were walking back I tried to tell Jack that he shouldn’t be spending so much money on me but he replied by saying,“As much as I’d like to take you everywhere totally naked I can’t so you need these clothes Grace,”It was a good job that we were between 2 cars when he said that because I turned and reached up to kiss him to thank him. His response was to put his arms round me and lift me up to his height. In doing so I felt the skirt sliding up my back leaving my. Sol drove into her hard and fast while Peter still licked her clitoris. She had to stuff her mouth with a pillow again as she screamed over and over as she orgasmed again and again. Sol pulled out at Peters request and he turned her around until she was sitting over his cock. She lowered herself onto his still hard throbbing shaft until all of it was deep inside her. I couldn't believe she was taking it all but she did. SHe slowly moved up and down on his cock and Peter let her control. Some drunk idiot, coming home from a company party. He hadn’t even noticed. The police found him two blocks away, snoring at the wheel of the vehicle he had gently run along a building. The blood of your wife was still on the front.You don’t hate him. It’s not that you’re a good person, you just can’t find the energy for that kind of emotion any more.The company paid handsomely, aware that they should not have let the guy drive. It turned out to be a good thing. You struggled at work..