After cumming all over my baby's face, I climbed on top of him and straddled his cock without putting it inside of me. I ground my slit back and forth...on his hard pole, covering it in my juices. "Mommy, how do you get it so wet?" My son's eyes were closed and he was breathing hard. I guided his hands to my ass and had him grip it as I ground. I wanted that thick cock to fill me up so bad, but I wanted to take some joy in the look of ecstasy that filled his face. My son has all the best. You must be Erica? Im Devon Childs, the man said extending his large hand towards her. Devons hand enveloped Ericas, which was tiny in comparison, and she answered with a smile, Yes Mr. Childs, Im Erica. As he led her towards the restaurant he chided her for calling him Mr. Childs, and told her to call him Devon. The Maitre d led Erica and her companion to an available table, and by the way he spoke, he seemed to know Mr. Childs. Devon tipped the Maitre d, and held the chair out for Erica. I just don't know how we could honor her accomplishments. Iwish we could find more hard evidence of her accomplishments." My thesis will tell a lot of her story," Mary said. "I have most ofwhat I need already. I don't think that I will even need to go anyfurther west along the path the train took. I think that I may changethe focus of my thesis to center around Yolanda."Leslie broke in to say, "I need to talk to the Kaylocks today. Once Ihave the information from them, you won't need to. Guiding my hard,throbbing...dripping cock to her pussy...so wet and brutalized now tellingMegan, "Tilt your ass...up on your toes...slavecunt...grip this cock insideyour lips...and hold it there" As I take each nipple...rubbing her cuntjuices on them to slicken them as my fingers twirl...and pull them topleasure ... enough to make Megan acknowledge the inescapable orgasm beginbuilding inside her errant pussy. As my cock is held so carefully...I bringmy lash back down HARD on her back.