I also found it exciting to talk to her about these things now."I sometimes ... sometimes leave them ... just for you to find ... Oh god, there, I've ...said it," she said quietly."Really?"She nodded vigorously, saying nothing, just turning her face into my neck and kissing me." ... I ... I like the scent of your body ... still in them."Trembling like a leaf, she grasped me in a big hug,."And ... you think of me ... of me, Charley?" I think of you ... and ... and ... and smell your pussy, Mom." I. A small snowstorm during the night was accompanied by a hard wind that persisted on into the morning. As the dry snow had fallen, the wind had kept most of it from settling in the trees, but a little remained in the tree that Jeff was looking toward. There was some fresh snow on the parking lot, but most of it had formed drifts where the wind had pushed it to the side.To practice control, he decided to see if he could shake the snow out of the tree. The tree he chose was a couple of feet thick. Jason walks in still wet from the shower, with a towel wrapped around his waist. “Hello, dude. I didn’t hear you come in.” Jason says.“I’ve not been here long, just been talking to your dad and then came straight up here.” I reply. Jason starts drying himself off, letting his cock dangle while he wipes himself dry with the towel. I can’t help but lick my lips and stare at it. “Open me a beer, James.” He asks. I open a beer and hand it to him. He sits down on the bed, naked and we both drink our. ’ The priest’s cock was throbbing in Gwen’s hand as he spoke. She released it and returned her attentions to Monique and Rachel, kissing first one and then the other as they shifted to allow them each to explore the other’s pussy with gentle finger motions. Father Sweet cupped the base of his shaft and hefted his balls. ‘You may kiss this if you wish, Hannah.’ ‘To Hell with Hannah, I want Ralph to kiss it,’ Alice growled. ‘What? Where is that coming from?’ her husband replied. ‘Hannah’s been.