He approached the bed and stretched my legs out as far as they would go before climbing on it and crawling on all fours to place himself between my th...ighs. He started at my legs, licking and kissing the tender flesh of my inner thighs. His eyes met mine with a feral look as his lips grazed my pussy in such a way as it sent electric shocks through my body. “Oh! Mister Wolfe, are you going to eat me all up. Every last morsel,” I cooed. He responded by beginning to eat me like I was the best. And he takes his time when he fucks me, too, especially after the first shot. I can forgive that; getting his cock back in my hot little pussy after several hours' absence excites him so much, he looses it after only a few strokes. The relief allows him to get down to the serious fucking. He can hammer away at me for a good half hour while I go through I don't know how many orgasms before he blasts a second load of jism into me. The third time is even better! After a few fucks like that, Mom,. .no, appalled at her loss of control and looming consequences; she felt...great. Better than great. Energized, buzzed, on top of the world.She felt wet.She knocked out both headlights and looked in Kirstie's direction, half-expecting to spot her in the distance, scampering down the shoulder of the interstate, frantically trying to flag down a state trooper.Kirstie wasn't scampering; she wasn't even standing. She was sitting in the middle of the cement walkway, tanned legs sequined with random. Think. Think."You're not talking," she said."Some of those nursing 'powers of observation', no doubt." Yep! I got 'em!" Jen, I should've kissed you. I wanted to, but I just don't want to push myself on you when you're in a bind. I didn't help you because I wanted something in return." I get that," she said.Paddle. Paddle. "I didn't want to grab you right out of your previous relationship." Previous is an operative term," Jen snorted. "Was over weeks ago. He ... I told 'im to get the hell out..