I dont think mom had any intentions of telling me about her life before meeting dad. I am also sure she had no intention of telling me about her adven...tures after she married dad. I have been trying to convince mom to write about herself and her adventures. I have even volunteered to write about her experiences and post them on this site. I did promise to write about her life only after she met and married dad. She is still thinking about allowing me to write about her experiences and for me to. Groaning, you went to work licking and sucking me furiously, with one hand between your legs three fingers rammed up your dripping slut pussy. Then an elderly man began walking up the alley. You went to pull away but I pushed your head into my rock hard cock making you gag a little."Good isn't she?" I said. The man did not reply but as he walked by even you, with your mouth full of my cock, couldn't help but notice the bulge in his pants as he shuffled by. Alone again I told you I wanted. I don't know what to say. What you did for my boy is beyond words. You ever, and I mean EVER need anything, and I do mean ANYTHING -from a kidney, to a ride to the airport. We are you first, last and only call. You always have a place at our dinner table."He tried to shake my hands but the maze of tubes made it difficult. 'Grandpa' stepped forward and squeezed my shoulder.Addressing his son, he said. "We are forever in this man's debt for what he did for my grandson. I think Bill's actions. He was so worked up already, so stimulated he could feel his orgasm building up. Jamie thrust and thrust driving deep each time. She told him, “Beg for cum you little bitch. Beg your Mistress to let you have your own cum!” He obeyed and begged again, this time for cum. “Please Mistress Jamie, please, let me have some cum please!” He was close, but he tried to hold it back.Jamie told him, “Open that whore mouth wide and get your reward, bitch!” “Cum for your Mistress right now!” As she spoke,.