He faced her, his cock squirming and growing firmer inside his jeans. His brown eyes gazed at her perfectly shaped tits, her nipples looking so inviti...ng to his mouth, the bruises he’d left very dark, “Ooohh Sharon…. the marks I left; they look bigger…. I’m sorry……” he started to say.“Nothing to be sorry about Jack…. you gave me what I wanted and needed, a hard fuck. A few bruises don’t bother me.” she whispered softly.She crocked a finger at him, urging him closer…. and Jack closed the short. "Oh, you'll do nothing of the sort," Tina demanded. "Who knows? Maybe he'll come back. It's pretty cold out there."Owen shrugged his shoulders, slipped out of his heavy coat and took a seat on the couch."What would you like to drink?" Tina asked him."Oh, I don't think I should have any more to... oh, what the hell? How about a Scotch? On the rocks this time." You got it love," Tina said, making his drink, and then making another martini for herself. As she moved around the liquor cabinet, Owen. The shemale relaxed first, settling back onto her heels. Her slender cock slipped out of Patrick's asshole followed by a thick river of cum. The small woman atop him lay down flat, gasping for breath. His cock fell from her, still mostly erect. More wetness soaked his crotch as her juices combined with his cum ran out of her.After a couple of minutes, the small woman lifted her head. "Jesus Christ," she said, laughing. "I've never cum so hard in my life!" Me, neither," the shemale. After seeing her in her bra, Mom cock was starting to erections. She then took her hands at the back and opened her hooks of her bra. She removed her bra and I saw her perfect pink tits hanging in freedom. I said, “Mom these are too great. I want to lick them” She allowed me to do so. I put my tongue on them. I bit her nipples and started squeezing them. She was now playing with my cock. She then took her hand removed her skirt. Now she was only in her panty. I took my hand and pulled down her.