I kept seeing Andrew's face in my mind and couldn't decide if he'd be pissed off or turned on by it. But, it felt so good I didn't want to stop her. T...uth is, I'd fantasized about this before but never thought she'd go for it. And, I absolutely loved how her mouth felt on my vagina, though I couldn't remember how it started.Our husbands were on a golf trip. So, Ashley was staying with me. We'd been out dancing and drinking and Uber'd back to my place where we nearly finished another bottle of. Oh how I needed this. It's been so long since I felt like this. I was still reveling in my own orgasm but I notice my mother was having her own. She was screaming Jason's name over and over as she was coming all over his dick. Jason continue to fuck her hard and deep as she climax. My mother couldn't take it anymore. Jason took one more deep plunge in her pussy causing her to squirt all over Jason's dick and the living room carpet. Jason's hands squeeze her waist as he drive his dick over and. As she walked out, I pulled out the thick letter, green glitter spilling out with it, staining my fingers and raining down to the floor. I arched an eyebrow at that as I unfolded the only piece of paper in there, revealing more of the silver, flowing script.Whoever prepared it had great penmanship. Mine was atrocious. I lived up to that stereotype about doctors.My dearest Dr. Rita JonesI am writing to you in regards to your wish that you most passionately have made. I recognize the desire. She asked me what I was up to, and then, not waiting for a response from me, disappeared into her room. She emerged a short time later wearing a robe, went into the bathroom, and took a shower. After showering, Sarah exited the bathroom wearing her robe and went quickly into her room, closing the door behind her. Maybe ten or fifteen minutes later she came out of her room, walked over behind me and started to rub my shoulders and neck. “Feel good?” she asked. “It feels very good!” I said. And.