Miller said as she came out of the house towards the car "NOW!! " " Is she okay , what happened ? " I asked " She Got... drunk and the bartender refused to sevre her and she went ballistic and caused a scene and got thrown out " " She's passed out , how are we supposed to get her out " I said Mrs. Miller pushed her way passed us opened the door and with the back of right hand smacked my mother across her face . My Mom kinda came to. Every once in a while my cock would be hardening from lascivious thoughts and I would stroke it gently and stop short of coming. About midnight I fell asleep on the couch and about 4:30 am I heard the door open that enters the house from the garage.She was smiling with her hair in disarray looking wet and stringy and there was no makeup left on her face. Her dress looked like it had just been washed it was so wrinkled and appeared soaked in spots. She stood between the coffee table and the. I’d never experienced it before but so far I liked it. The word ‘pain’ was not in his vocabulary, but he loved the control of sex this way. I must admit it was exciting. I heard him walk back to face me and he told me to sit up. After having done so, he knelt on his knees and exhaled on each of my nipples. They puckered instantly! He lifted one breast with two of his fingers and maneuvered it to his lips, letting his tongue encircle the hard nub. The flat of his tongue teased the 3-inch saucer. Once we had that thrashed out, Jenny and I adjourned to her bedroom. We normally fucked in some variation of the missionary position, but Jenny thought it would be a good idea for me to practice some of the other positions in case my customers wanted to give them a try. This time, she selected the doggie position. That was not my favorite position, but I went along with Jenny because she thought it was important.I didn't like the doggie position because it was impossible for me to bump my.