She went down my neck and chest to my speedo bulge, and licked the outline of my cock before standing up and kissing me on the mouth. Then he did the ...same, running his tongue down my chest, stopping at my swimsuit band and putting his hands on my hips as he kissed my throbbing cock through my speedos. He pulled my speedos down and let my cock hit him in the face, and gave it the softest lick before putting the head in his mouth and taking it down to the base. He left my speedos just under my. “That's it,” I moaned, my ovaries tightening. Pussy juices ran down my thighs, the sweet musk filling my nose. “You're going to make me explode.Ramona squealed around my futa-cock, sucking with such hunger for my futa-jizz.Mom's nibbling lips moved up to my ear. She licked and played with my lobe. Her hand squeezed my tit, the other gripping the base of my cock. Her fingers found my hard nipple. I gasped as she tugged on it.“Yes!” I groaned. “I like that. Do that.”Ramona swirled her tongue. Things took a different turn when my flight from Goa got delayed for 4 hours. I consumed lot of alcohol at Goa airport and by the time I reached her place I was highly drunk and was around 9 pm. Though she was ready for the last show of 10:20 pm, looking at my condition she insisted to stay at home. Since next day was week-off we can plan outing on the next day after a small argument I agreed to her as I realized I was much out of control then I was thinking. I was stammering while speaking I. The blood coursing through her veins was ice cold as she pushed the worn key into the ignition, hastily cranking the engine over. "Come on, Murph. You get me home in one piece and I promise to get you anything you want. I know you've been looking at those new tires and shiny chrome rims. They're yours, I promise." As Liv sweet-talked the car, she glanced at the digital temperature gauges mounted to the dashboard.She had added the precision instruments after rebuilding the engine. Her dad's love.