Lorrie and Marcy were in the kitchen, helping me with supper. They were putting the finishing touches on salad with all the bells and whistles. Marcy ...had slid one of those Sarah James premade sweet apple pies in the oven and was digging through the freezer for ice cream to make it a-la-mode. There is nothing like hot apple pie with ice cream melting the on top for desert.The supper was wonderful. There was plenty of food - even Jenny pushed herself away from the table. "I'm full; no more," she. She shot off to the laundry room and we didn't see her againfor an hour or more.Becca went to see how she was doing and I heard raised voices, apparentlynot only had Kelly done the washing, she had ironed what was there, Beccawas scolding her for doing too much!Next morning, I personally had aches where aches shouldn't be, the insideof my thighs were burning from using the muscles while we were riding.Charley was suffering as well; it took us a good while to be able to moveanything like. You know what's coming even before you feel my lips wrappedsheathing around your hard shaft. You can't help but moan in pleasure whenmy mouth engulfs your manhood in its wetness. I muffle a laugh as I takeyour cock deeper into my mouth, sucking hungrily, slowly, and wetly at yourgorgeous manhood. Normally, I could do this…for hours. But this time,after just a teasing moment, I stop. "Want more?" I ask, breathingthe words out hotly against your cock. "Oh, G-d, yesss" you plead, as ifI had. ” Lynn wiggled her finger and pointed down. “You missed something.”Erin Lynn looked down and saw the small piece of toilet paper stuck to a certain spot. She picked it off and went back to the bathroom, flushing it away before returning to the kitchen.“Thank you, mother.”“You are welcome, baby. Now the rest of the meeting. The moving men are coming tomorrow with a really big truck to move some of the furniture and all of our clothes to the new house. So, Erin Mom and I wanted to ask you about.