Toward the end of our conversation, I asked if Dean was taking care of all of her needs like he had promised. She giggled, hesitated a few seconds, an...d quietly said, “Yes.”“Well, tell him to keep up the good work, okay?”“I will.” She laughed again and we said our goodbyes. It seemed pretty clear that she had made the move and was not going to hide the fact. I really wanted to ask for details, but I felt it might be too early. I wanted her to be comfortable with my knowing and going along with. He whispered I'll be gentile. I was holding his head against my ear with my right hand and said yes i want you inside me. He pull away and got some lube, i lay on the bed with my legs apart just wanting to feel his white cock inside of me. He got back on top of me and asked if i was ready i said yes please. I felt his cock head as he entered me, it felt a lot bigger but i wanted it all. We continue kissing as he kept going deeper into me. He asked if it hurt i answered that it did and it felt. He rejected a translucent PVC mack as tooplain and a glossy red PU one as too brassy and settled upon a pair ofthin rubber lined nylon silk ones, one red and one black. He chose theblack one which he donned luxuriating in the feel of the smooth lining asit slid up his arms and caressed his body swishing around his legs,buttoning it securely and cinching the belt tight. He lifted the blackhood carefully over his permed gray hair and tied its ties in a neat bowensuring the turnback of the. I cleaned up all of the spunk leaking out of Shannon's asshole. I wanted more.“Oh, Britney, yes!” Shannon moaned. “Get that tongue into my bowels.”“Yes, yes,” moaned Mary. I felt heat near my butt. “Breathe deeply, Mrs. Meyers. Rim out your daughter's butthole and breathe deeply.They were holding the candle by my ass. My cunt clenched and futa-cock throbbed. What mom did to my asshole was so amazing, but then she grabbed my dangling futa-cock. She fisted up and down my shaft, soaked in Mary's.