I told her she could come in and take a sit. She came in sat next to me and said:– “You can call me Kamini; you don’t need to call me Mrs. Sexna...”I smelled the alcohol. She looked tipsy. She started a conversation about her husband that he does not give her any attention anymore. That the best thing she gets is a kiss before going to bed and that she needed more, because she is young and pretty. I told her she was right and she should talk to him about it, perhaps he will change his cold. He'd heard about the clitoris, and now he could see for himself how incredibly sensitive it was. He guessed that if he licked his mother there much more, she'd certainly be coming. He also guessed that she'd prefer the tongue job to last a little longer. He shifted his attention to other, less sensitive parts of his mother's quim.As she felt his tongue slide along the labia towards her hole, Babs gave a sigh of relief. The feeling of her son's tongue on her clit had been heavenly, but she. The first thing she noticed after the bird’s song was the thick smell of cum that lingered in the air, yesterday’s events came back to her. She had good sex with Alene, no, not any good sex, she saw two goddesses duel it out. Angie recalled Alene’s massive beast filling her womb and stretching her pussy before cumming so hard she inflated Angie to unnatural proportions, she could feel the weight of the cum still in her belly. The world started to come into focus and Angie wiggled her feet, she. Thorhallr steht noch vor dem Morgengrauen leise auf, seine Frau Dagrun dreht sich zur Seite und schlaeft weiter. Die letzte Nacht war ja auch sehr anstraengend fuer sie. Thorhallr grinst bei dem Gedanken, dass wenn er zurück kommt seine Frau hoffentlich wieder schwanger ist. Er liebt dicke Milchtitten und pralle Baeuche. Leise zieht er sich an, er hat vor der Abfahrt noch einiges an den Booten zu kontrollieren. Seine drei Kinder schlafen auch noch tief und fest. Neben der Tuer liegt noch Eyja,.