..Finally, she leans back and pulls my head with her. My mouth is plugged to her pussy at just the right spot, my first two failures had prepared me f...or this."Oh, fucking motherfucker!" She jerks my head as tight against her cunt as possible, and that's when it happens.My mouth fills rapidly with her fluid as she squirts explosively. This time I gulp down the mild, sweet watery juice. One... Two... Three... Four...Four mouthfuls, and I swallow it all, barely spilling even a drop.My mother. All of the sudden hands closed around her eyes. For a moment she was startled beyond belief, then she was angry. ‘Hey!’ Ryn protested. Deryck dropped his hands and walked around to face her. Darn he looks good she thought, biting her lip. She was trying to work up some more indignation but she realized all she could concentrate on was the feeling of his hands, ones that were soft yet rough at the same time and smelled so much like him. A scent of soap and shampoo. Ryn shook her head, her. It was not very hard for the youth. He seldom partied, so most of his time was spent working, studying or sleeping. His hair had grown a bit longer, and Kyle spent more time indoors at his job while fall had swept in. The dark tan was beginning to fade, while Kyle’s sun-bleached hair was returning to its natural shade of sandy-blonde. The outdoor activity of work managed to keep Kyle looking quite fit, despite the lack of sports in his life now. He would occasionally catch a football or. Her body was heating up, she could feel her sex throbbing, begging to be touched. Amy couldn't believe she was aroused, and an intense mixture of disgust and lust washed over her.She was hesitant, but fell to her desire and began to rub her pussy underneath her leggings and panties. A strong voice in her head was telling her to stop thinking about a husky in such a sexual way, but another nagging voice in the back of her mind convinced her to keep going. She used her free hand to squeeze the.