" Benny will be down at the courts. Should I just send him up to the house or do you want to meet him at the motel." Max climbed naked on the bed and ...laid back.Bridget shed her thong and settled her pussy on her son's face. "I think the motel would be better. There's too much chance of getting caught here." Bridget sat down on her son's face and spread her lips to allow him to drink her juices. She loved her son to eat her pussy. It was just after Christmas when he had her the first time. Too. Was I still alive, was I dead, or was this something in between? Even without being able to see, I had a strong impression of all-encompassing whiteness. Here I felt safe, I felt protected. I named it my ‘White Place’.By unknown means I became aware of another presence, but it was far, far away. As time passed, I became convinced that it was Jo. What did that mean? Were we both alive, both dead or both in some sort of limbo?I felt a growing pressure to be somewhere else but I resisted.Being. She now realised the experience gap between them. He knew exactly how to handle someone like her, physically and psychologically, and she didn’t have a clue what to do about it. The way he had turned the tables on her physically had left her deeply shaken. She’d never been fucked like that.Timi slowly made her way back into the bedroom, where Dario was standing by the dresser.“My online appointment is gonna start soon. You have to get the fuck out of my house." Dario." Timi wanted to say. He stood over me as I lay looking up at him. He grasped my head in his hands and guided his cock to my lips. "That's it," he coaxed, "take my cock, cocksucker."With that he pushed himself into my mouth. I formed the tightest seal I could around him as he began to slowly thrust into my mouth. Soon he picked up his pace. "Oh yeah, I am really fucking your face now and you love it don't you?" The dirty talk tumbled out of his lips as he used my mouth. And he was right. I did love it. This felt.