The bra clasp undone.She softly stroked the cock in each hand, occasionally rubbing the palm of her hand across the head, spreading the film of pre cu...m over the bulbous head. Her hand quickly passed to other equally large and stiff members. The men crowded round. Her neck was kissed and caressed. Her lips where kissed. Her ears were sucked, tongued and kissed. She felt at least two cock heads brush against her arse cheeks. Her tits were also caressed, sucked and groped. She was almost overcome.. When I opened it Brandy rushed inside, obviously very upset again and a bit out of breath from running up the stairs. ‘I’m sorry John – sorry! I just didn’t know anyone else. I think he’s back!’ I knew who she meant of course and my first reaction was to go straight downstairs. But, like the previous evening she held me back, taking a minute or two to catch her breath before she continued. ‘No, no – I think it might be all right – I actually think he might be moving!’ We went through to the. When Jack was alive, in the confident middle years of their marriage, they had achieved a rare rapport. She had supported him throughout his efforts to get elected, loyally accompanied him on boring constituency occasions, consoled him when, after being re-elected three times, he lost his seat. The margin was narrow but they decided enough was enough. He wouldn’t put himself forward again.By that time, Jack had his knighthood and the couple found a new existence on the social roundabout.. So I pushed and wiggled a bit and her lips opened and I got a third of one finger in my Mom’s pussy. Her legs involuntarily opened and I pushed my finger deep into her pussy and she moaned again.“Fuck it” I thought, and pulled my finger out and snuck away, too afraid of being caught. I went to my room, my k** brother sound asleep, I put my finger too my nose and masturbated furiously. I squirted into the air, my cum going who knows where. Sated, I sucked my Mom’s pussy juice off my finger, and.