My face was coated in her juices, and the curls all around her pussy were damp. She continued to twitch from the aftershocks of the climax I'd given h...r, and I felt myself swell with pride. Something else started swelling as well.When Mom's eyes finally opened, she beckoned me to her, and I leaned over her for a kiss. She kissed me deeply, and then let her tongue swirl over my lips and chin, lapping up her juices. My nearly hard cock tapped against her tummy, and she let out a moan.A hand. Goodhead eased Fingerdoo onto the edge of her desk and knelt between her legs. She ran a finger lightly over Fingerdoo’s soft red down, then eased apart her secretary’s legs and went to work with her fingers and tongue.Goodhead rubbed gently at Fingerdoo’s clit, then explored the wet folds of her labia with her warm tongue. “So wet,” whispered Goodhead, lapping at Fingerdoo’s pussy. “Aren’t you the naughty girl? You're so wet.” Fingerdoo put her legs over Goodhead’s shoulders as her boss. She approached him warily and asked, ‘Where am I?’ The man continued to face away from her, but replied, ‘You are where you belong, on the road to death.’ Alma winced as yet another dart of pain shot through her stomach and his words chilled her, ‘What do you mean?’ ‘I mean what I say. You are travelling toward your death, as are we all. Life is but a march through misery and pain until we meet the inevitable end.’ Alma moved around to stand in front of him, she looked into his face, but it. ’ ‘Why say please?’ Stevie (Stephanie) sighed and said he was difficult to converse with. ‘Yeah and now you’ve had your bitch PLEASE get your grandma.’ Stevie turned and yelled, ‘Mom! Come to the door.’ When she’d turned the shirt pulled tightly over the shapely breast, arresting Sonny-Bill’s eyes momentarily. He then eyed her entire body and thought wow. Hot stuff. A pleasant-faced woman, a younger and less worried looking version of his mom, arrived and stood beside gorgeous. The face of Aunt.