.pulling back. My delayed release began to build up and Don felt it, too. He held me tighter and drove deeper into me, making me gasp with the sensati...n of being penetrated so deeply. It didn't take long before I felt it start up. I don't know why, but some vestige of common sense told me to stop and I tried to lift myself off of that wonderful rod in my body. Don squeezed me tighter and drew me down, impaling me deeply on his beautiful tool. I felt it begin in my toes and sweep up my legs. I asked, "Do you know anyone we could contact?" Maybe." Dennis pulled out a mobile phone, scrolled through his contacts and selected a number. A few words, and he turned back to us, "If we can wait a few minutes, we can take a look inside."We nodded, he spoke again and ended the call. While we waited, we got in a huddle and discussed what we wanted to do. If the interior was as run down as it sounded, we would have to spend quite a lot on it, and none of us wanted to do that if we didn't own. She was also using her legs wrapped around my waist to move faster and harder and this was going on for about 15 minutes and suddenly big wave knocked me off my feet and I fell backwards. She did not let go off me and now i was completely underwater and she was on top of me riding. She kept riding till she reached her 2nd orgasm which took about 20-25 seconds after which she released her grip and I sprang out of water. I can hold my breath for about 50 seconds but that action got me gasping for. "I ... ah, sure," he replied with a grin, knowing what that 'something' would be. "Would that be okay with you, Mom?" Why, I think that would be great. The two of us can talk women talk," she told him, smiling sweetly at him."Yeah, right," he replied, kissing Keri lightly and heading for the front door, grabbing his jacket on the way out.As the door closed behind him, Keri turned to Mary on the couch, letting her own legs fall apart as she sat down, knowing that Mary would have a clear view of.