He pushed his tongue deep into her mouth and she took it all in, sucking his tongue. She sucked greedily, her own tongue playing with his all the time.... And, as she sucked, she held him all the more tightly, jamming her huge tits against his chest, his hairy chest. She liked the hair on his chest and she was again and again bringing her hand between their bodies to run her fingers through them. I watched as my mother now shoved her own tongue into his mouth and pushed him so hard that he was. They practically danced under the spray, swaying back and forth on their tip-toes as it gurgled and sloshed down their naked forms. When they seamed thoroughly drenched, Ray turned the water down to a slow mist and handed Marie a brush and a bar of soap."You can wash down Cinnamon, if you want. I'm afraid Biscuit will try to stimulate herself a bit and you really got to know what you're doing to prevent that while washing her."She took the soap and brush and stared at them for a moment. She ran. Under the tablecloth she went, and pulled his zipper down with her teeth. Fortunately, for her, he was wearing boxers that night. “Easy access” she thought to herself as she proceeded to pull his hard, pulsating dick out of his pants, and lightly tickled the head with her tongue. He tried not to show that anything was happening under the table, but he was having trouble controlling the soft moans he was letting out. She pulled his pants down a little further to have better access to his cock,. ” I said“You can get to sleep with a light on!” She explained, looking at the bulge. “I reckon you might need a hand getting to sleep tonight.”“A hand would be nice but I would prefer something hot and wet.”“What, like a cup of tea?” She teased.“No, I was hoping for something like whatever it is you are hiding under that blonde bush you kept flashing whilst you were making up the bed.”Oh, so you noticed then?You bet I did!“So I am the cause of the bulge then? Well in that case let me see what.