’ Here I was talking to my husband with my son’s fingers in me. ‘How much farther until we stop?’ ‘I don’t want to stop until I go a littl... further,’ ‘How about you Mike, can you go a little bit further?’ ‘Yea, mom. I can go a lot further,’ ‘Good,’ I answered. ‘The further we go, the better I like it.’ That’s OK with you, isn’t it honey?’ I asked my husband. ‘Yea, I like the idea of not stopping.’ He answered. I turned and looked at my son,’ Me to. I don’t want you to stop.’ ‘Mike?’ my husband. .. except for the alleged guilty parties ... Bill called and ordered a new GPS, the Feds kept the old one ... evidence ... and stepped in the hangar.Ah ... November, 1945. Cold and windy, but Bill was ready for that. He walked to the tower, confused everybody inside, had a bowl of chili and asked for a ride. Since the war ended, the hangar Bill parked in was empty and he arranged to rent it for a couple of years. It was the same hangar he was parked in sixty years in the future."Where do you. Steve's cock is the perfect match for my mouth. It wasn't so big that it slipped down my throat and it wasn't so small that it left me wanting. I bobbed my head up and down that cock and Steve began to moan. He pulled his dress above his nipples . I slipped both hands beneath his pink lacy bra and massaged his tits while I sucked his cock. "God, Renee," moaned Steve, "I'm gonna cum fast tonight!" Not before I do," I said. I pulled my sweatpants off and tossed them across the room hoping they. I took off her top and started licking her cleavage. She was wearing a black laced bra. I turned her around squeezed her ass and removed her jeggings. She was looking so hot in that black lingerie fitting perfectly and fair skin. My dick was super hard by now. She unbuttoned my shirt and we moved to the bedroom. She went on her knees and unzipped my pants. She took out my dick and started moving her face against it. She then slowly started licking it with her tongue and put it in her mouth. I.