” And she gave me a soft kiss on my lips.Then the lady came close to mom and wrapped one of her arms around mom’s waist and pulled her closer.My m...m and her friend started kissing each other’s lips like hungry cats fighting over a fish. I could see that they were both also exploring each other with their hands.My mom held the lady’s neck softly and the lady was massaging mom’s boob. Her other hand was checking out and pressing mom’s bulky, soft ass.Then the lady came down to mom’s neck and. When his fingertips brushed against the hard leather collar around her neck, he draw back and looked at her. “What are you doing in London?”“We stopped by on our way home to see you.” Emily smiled at him.“We?” Dennis looked past her. “Is there anyone else back there?”Emily laughed. “No. Nick and Pilar are meeting with Tiffany now and we have dinner reservations at eleven.” She traced a finger down his chest. “That gives us a couple of hours if you want to catch up.”Dennis swallowed hard, trying. His cock was nice and thick and the sudden feeling of emptiness in my pussy made me want him to get off inside me. Instead I rolled onto my back and he straddles me. His cock was nudging against my tits as he stroked it furiously.“MMMM yeah that’s it you dirty old man, jerk that fucking cock for me. Show me what a nasty little fucking whore I am and blast your big load all over my pretty face. Come on Mr. do it! Shoot that yummy cream all over this slutty little girl!” I was rubbing my clit. There would be no reason to squeeze her. She is not involved in anything, but baking regular cookies now. Until she actually handles the stuff, there is nothing she can testify about.Even that redneck Sheriff knows that,” Tommy said.“Yeah that makes sense. She has no reason to flip and nothing to tell them if she did,” I agreed. “You are always the voice of reason.”“So let her bake the damn cookies again. If she needs money let her put the oil in them as well. When the pot grown in a pot comes.