I had a huge smile. There was nothing I liked better than watching Judy have sex. I wasn’t well endowed (about 2 inches hard) but boy I could get ho...rny watching her. They were going at is some more and I know they each came again when I heard the lock on the front door open. In walked a young man in his early 20’s. He smiled at me and said he was Jim’s son and was his dad busy. I pointed my head at the TV and he said, “oh, he’s with Judy, they must be having fun.” The fact that he knew Judy was. To her absolute horror she found herself leaning against his broad chest, his hands on her waist. He smelled amazing, like cedar and sagebrush on a hot desert day, plus something else, something intangible, intoxicating. A wave of heat and weakness swept over her. Angela was practically babbling in embarrassment. ‘Terribly sorry. Excuse me. Must have lost my balance.’ Her hands pushing against his chest, trying to escape his grasp. His eyes were dark and enigmatic as he slowly smiled down at. At the same time his other hand was pressing, rubbing and squeezing at one of her tits and the only reaction my mother seemed to be giving was to press tighter to him as she moved her body against his. By the time the track had finished Ray had managed to ruck the back of my mother's dress almost up to the top of her thighs, the view I had of her stockinged legs and the fair flesh that showed above her stocking tops was so exciting. As they headed back to where I was standing I noticed that my. Her lover feeds her with what can be thought to be his cum, a byproduct of the nutrition he receives from her. Without the need to think about things like this, her mind is free to focus on the experience itself.There isn’t anything to compare to the feeling of a slimy tentacles moving through the guts. It is intrusive to the maximum. It literally reaches her very core, which she has somehow grown to deeply cherish. As long as she is able to do so, she moans and gasps in pure bliss.When the.