You can get lots of girls. You don't need to hit on me." You're a beautiful woman, Sandra. I want you." And stop calling me Sandra. Call me Mother. Or... Mom." Mom for short? When I've fantasized about you, I always thought of you as imaginative and adventurous. Willing to try something new. Let's do something bad, something we'll have to conceal from Betsy."Sandra frowned and shook her head. He was getting to her; she did want hm. Or at least she'd looked at him some times and wondered,. Inch by inch Ryans cock would go father down my throat. Before i knew it had was sucking on his balls since his cock was so far down my throat. I keeped his cock in my throat as long as i could before i would run out of breath. I quickly came up for air than slammed Ryans cock back down my throat. Taking all his cock into my tight throat as fast as i could. I started to move my head up and down faster and faster making sure to take his whole cock in each time. Ryan grabed the back of my head. Absolutely.”She darted forward, planted a hot kiss on his lips, and stood.“Come on, let’s get this cleared up and then off to bed, eh?” she said as she stooped to pick up the plates allowing him a glimpse of her breasts hanging inside her bra.As they washed and dried the crockery and cutlery they chatted about Gwen, exchanging stories about her, Siân about her teenage years, and David about their married life, both perfectly open about her without any embarrassment, telling of more intimate and. Even in this dim light, I seemed to be able to see every detail … the increased wetness on her fingers as she started to delve deeper between her lips, the clitoris enlarging as it responded to Julie’s fingers sliding over and around it. I could hear the sweet squelching sounds of the increasing moistness oozing from her. Then the sudden gasp and moan that burst from her mouth shocked me, there was almost a kind of a violence in it. I took my attention back to between her legs and saw that she.