Then he pressed his finger inside her pussy. Jana was shaking with fear as his finger struck her hymen. Ed looked up at her with surprise. "Are you a ...irgin?" He asked. Jana nodded her head yes, thinking that he would have pity on her and spare her any more humiliation. She silently pleaded for him to fuck her mother instead, feeling guilty as she did so. "Damn, guys. This hot babe is still cherry!" Ed said as he got up off his knees and began undoing his pants. When his hard cock sprang into. Perkins opened her eyes, looking somewhat disappointed. “If you’re done” she stated, “Back to your knees and gently… VERY GENTLY, lap at the gift of Mommies cunt and all that it holds for you.”Naturally, I lowered to my knees and gazed into her wet, still-gaping opening. I noticed how pink and wet she was... but then saw it… the white cream center was beginning to dribble form her. I instinctively moved my open mouth to her HOT pussy and gently slurped the syrupy mixture out of Mrs. Perkins. I. One weekend a friend of mine volunteered to look afterour son so that we could have a romantic dinner on ourown. We were quite happy to be alone in privacy. Wewent to this nice bar to have a few drinks. I onlydrank beers and my wife gobbled one after anotherglass of wine and even a few gin and tonics. We didn’teven bother about dinner. But after four hours ofdrinking and chatting, we were feeling no pain.Especially her. In fact she couldn’t even walkproperly and I had to support her on my. Which Dirk did.Krysti started to undo his belt and fly, carefully but quickly. Dirk had already helped himself to Krysti's boobs, tuning then like radio dials."Do you have a cigarette, Dirk?" Krysti whispered in his ear.Dirk hurriedly checked his shirt pockets for the pack he knew had to be there. It was. He offered it to Krysti, who removed her cigarette using nothing but her tongue. Dirk was trying to hold himself back, a feat which he was not accustomed to."Light me up?" She said.Dirk found.