A thrilling, intense, grab your soul, shake you to your core blow job administered by a lady who is of Olympic stature in the art of sucking cock. And... this wonderful blow job will be remembered for another reason as well. In the pea-soup fog, unable to see, I was unaware that I had painted Sarah’s face and top of her head with ribbons of white goo. Sarah, on the other hand, obviously knew that I had cum all over her face. Before we tried to make our way back to the shore, she had wiped off. "Matt was silent for a while. "What about her changing Dad's will?"Helen smiled. "She's got a point. You could stop working now and we could still live in luxury for the rest of our lives as could the children. So could Ted and Dot once your Mum dies. I think, sweetheart, it was largely a reaction to your being less than accepting to Ralph and for badgering her about her money. I wouldn't worry about it if I was you."Matt was silent again. Helen had gently and lovingly hit him twice in the. Back ... for ... the ... team...” I accused her between desperate gasps as she pushed me to the point of distress and then held it until I wasn’t sure I’d be able to walk tomorrow.When we were done, she went out to her jeep for the bags of ice that she’d picked up from the fitness center. It was in the mid 20’s all day so there was no chance they’d thaw in the back of the jeep. She filled the tub upstairs and half-carried me up to the tub.“You okay?” she asked, starting to worry when I. They sat and Sarah poured each a glass of wine, Mandy felt like the cat that got the cream, flushed and very, very wet between her legs, Sarah had gone a bit punky in style, spiked short hair short skirt and t-shirt with some band she hadn’t heard off, it suited her.“ Bet you been thinking of us” she said, “ And playing with yourself too, you look so, needy” Sarah said, she had a look on her face that was pure lust, God she’s so horny for me, and she can have me right now if she wants thought.