Instead of letting his finger go back inside her hole, he pulled his hand away from her mound and leaned forward. Her warm, wet cunt pushed back to me...t his searching tongue, his tongue diving into her moist cunt. His mother gave a long moan from the back of her throat as her hips grinded onto his face. Oh yesss! Tongue my pussy! she screamed as her eyes flew open and rolled to the back of her head. When she peered over her shoulder, Lisa screamed and squirmed away from her sons talented. He arched his back, bringing his cock head to my pussy. He let it sit there for a moment, pulsing and twitching before he thrust forward. His cock entering me took all the wind from me as he pushed beyond where my hubby can reach and stretched me to my limits. At first he was slow and gentle, taking long slow strokes and kissing me, making love to me. After a few minutes this changed. He started to move faster, slamming down as he did. He reached down and grabbed my legs, pulling them up onto. My mind drifted, focusing on nothing specific. Always be polite, I reminded myself, singing the refrain of a childhood admonishment.Suddenly Anne was poking at my shoulder. "Get on up here! Laura wants to say hello." The chair was not made for two, but she scooted over enough for me to sit down beside her.>"Hello Shrouded One! How goeth things with thou?" Shrouded One? What's that?" I had to give you a name."I was supposed to put my fingers on the keys and type out an answer:>"Well, here I sit. If any of this got out, Arnie's life would probably end andI would probably wind up on the street corner with the bitches."You did plenty, and you have a son to be proud of. His tongue wasamazing, just like yours." Still," I said, laying my head on his shoulder."Just talk to him," Arnie spoke then broke away from me.Arnie left and Jared came down to the kitchen table. He sat with a cokein one hand and just staring at the table. Arnie had said for us to justtalk, but I didn't know where to.