Slide that big cock between my tits, I want to see you cum on my chest." Slowly I began thrusting back and forth as she squeezed her tits together. I ...looked down watching my cock as it pushed up then slid back down out of sight then reappeared on the next thrust. With her head leaned down the tip of my cock entered her hot mouth with every push I gave. Very soon I started going faster as I felt the tension building in my balls, I arched my back and my body went stiff. As I let out a loud groan. At the wedding reception, we were seated next to each other, and I got another really serious kiss from her, ostensibly to thank me for helping out so much, but we both knew there was something else going on. Six years had passed since then, and I’d only seen her a few more times around various family events.I’d learned from Brad that Mel was mischievous, thus my constantly referring to her as The Pixie. She was a nonconformist by reputation; she’d figure out what ‘normal’ was, and then. She turned it back to her face and I said, “so what happened?” Judy said, “you know when I asked you about my pictures and tape? Well it turns out Andrea found them.” She went on to say when she got home that night it appeared Andrea was asleep on the couch and Judy snuck up to the bedroom and stripped and got into bed. Just as Judy was dozing she feels someone touching her filled pussy and Andrea asked, “so you need to go out to play because of that teeny weenie in the picture?” Judy said she. That thought was signed, sealed, and deep-sixed. Ruth lay on an enormous fourposter bed, the pink curtains fastened by tiebacks. Ornate lilies were carved into the dark wood. Her face was unusually smooth for her advanced age and yet somehow forlorn, a lean trickle of saliva made a path from the corner of her loose mouth, wetting her weathered arm which supported her head on the pillow. She didn’t snore but the bedding over her stomach moved regularly and slowly. He exhaled, not realizing that.