She prayed her mind wasn't as strong as she thought it was. After the most painful silence of her life, he finally broke it. "Lick it." he said. Again... not a question or a request. She didn't know why but at that very moment her brain gave in. She stuck out her tongue, using the tip to grab his cock head, lifting it as she licked the tip from top to bottom. She let it drop and did nothing else. At that point she knew her brain wasn't holding out on her, it was waiting on him. "Suck it." Without. She exploded and her juices coated my face. I slid up to face her, and she tasted herself from my mouth as we kissed, and then I lifted her legs onto my shoulders, still lithe enough to bend for me, and slid my cock into her dripping pussy. Balanced on my knees, I could reach her breasts and pinch and pull her nipples as I pumped in and out of her pussy. She was urging me on, pushing her breasts higher, and as I pinched them even more strongly, she came again, shortly followed by me. Sure. In the evening like this you could tell he'd been working all day.While our mouths touched and pressed against each other his hands slid down my sides, down over my hips and past the hem of the dress to rest against my legs. He slid them up again slowly, lifting the dress as he went, fingertips rubbing against my skin, and up over the waistband of my panties.He paused then for a moment, as if he couldn't decide what he wanted most, and then he hooked his thumb into one side of my panties. I. Wilson pushed mom face down onto the bed, her ass pointing right in my direction and her legs spread wide giving me a great view of her hairy cunt peaking out from underneath her. I could even see her pink pussy lips and some of the inside of her pussy. I had never seen my mom's pussy. My dick hurt even more and I wanted to play with it but I knew I had to be very quite. As I was checking out mom's cunt all of a sudden Mr. Wilson mounted her from behind blocking my view. All I can see now is.