Unsatisfied, you move lower, and fumble with the button on my pants.I wear nothing beneath the pantyhose; shorn even of my strawberry bush by morticia...ns you realize likely took liberties with me already. Your hand slips underneath the waist of the nylons, and you marvel at the smoothness of my mound. No matter the fucking the morticians may have given me, they at least cleaned me up well.You fingers play for a moment at my lips--one on each side, with your middle finger rubbing at their. He wasquickly growing harder to my touch and the large purple head glistenedas it poked fully forward past his foreskin. i smiled up at him andslid my wet, lucious lips over the head and locked them around thebulging crown of his cock. i swirled my tongue across the head andsucked him. His eyes rolled back and he moaned as he slowly stiffenedin my warm mouth. i popped my lips off the head and gave him a longslow lick the entire length of his veiny shaft - from the base of hisswollen balls. Inside the bedroom, Mom was gasping, and I could hear the springs of her bed rocking slightly. Oh, I knew what she was doing then --- the same goddamned thing I'd done to myself, on her bed, earlier today! She had that big, fat dildo shoved up her cunt, and she was fucking the shit out of herself with it! My own pussy throbbed in remembrance, and I just got wetter and wetter as if I were pissing down my legs.Her soft cries reached a new intensity. I could almost hear the squishing noises as the. .. and looks out the window... there stands Brad! Stroking his cock. Is this real? Her body shakes... she screams, “YES BRAD! CUM WITH ME!” She stares at Brad as once again; he shoots his load all over the window. She gets up, walks to the window, and licks it again! just like last night, only this time Brad licks it back. Brad checks the clock, then hurries to clean up and get back to work. Kate gets dressed and starts to unpack thinking; this is going to be a full-time job for at least a.