Some times you brush your fingers over my nipples, or run your fingers through my pussy or sometimes you just run your hand over my hair and down my b...ack just petting me like your big pussy cat. But this morning all my good intentions are washed away by the vigorous late night. If you're only partly awake and you stretch and move around in bed, the bed becomes 100 times more comfortable; this is what happened and I fell back asleep, laying spread eagle.In the other room you have just gotten. I looked at it and again was shocked as I thought just what great cock he had! I could see my mom's juices dripping from it and coating his heavy balls."Oh hi Linda! Look Betty, Linda is here!" Dad said in stunned voice but trying to make the best of itI looked to see my mom trying to pull herself together without much luck as apparently she was having an orgasm as I walked in."Ohhhh baby.... Just...a....minute!" She said as her body shook uncontrollably.Dad headed out of the kitchen toward the. We lay silently for a few minutes and then she said that it was probably my turn. She moved and started to lick my knob and taste my pre cum. I was expecting just to be given a blow job, but she then completely surprised me by moving over my body and lowering her pussy onto my cock. I looked at her, and she told me not to worry as she was on the pill, and the spermicide on condoms gave her rashes and she didn’t want to go home to her fiancée at the weekend with a rash. She rode me very quickly. First he wanted to enjoy her mouth. He wanted to see his fat prick going in and out of that haughty, aristocratic face, between those lips that had denied him. He wanted to drench her with jism and watch her swallow the stuff, both for the pleasure of it and to humiliate the woman who had toyed with him and teased his prick.He could see that Claire was getting enthusiastic about blowing him, however. He rather wished that she was more reluctant, that she was forced to do it without enjoying it,.