. like sit like this...” she added, biting her lip. Her mind went to the things he was saying, imagining him making her strip in public, having peop...le see her ... see her body ... see her ... having sex ... Her body reacted to the thoughts, and his closeness, her nipples getting very hard, even with the warm water hiding and calming her.“Then do it,” Maeson ordered her, “I want you to reach down, and bring yourself to orgasm as you lay against me.” Unmoving Maeson continued to sit behind. The lustful words were enough to send Brad over the edge and he started spurting deep in her mouth. She pulled back a little, but held onto his cock as it pumped hot jism into her mouth. He jerked with each spurt until his cock grew limp. She continued to suck, intent on getting every drop of her son's sperm into her mouth and belly. A few drops leaked out around her lips, and as she finally pulled away, she gathered those up on her fingers and licked the juice into her mouth. She moved up his. I bent down and planted a soft wet kiss on her exposed left cheek, nibbling at the warm flesh as my hands roamed along the insides of her thighs. Much as I needed to figure a way out of Wanda’s present scheme my mind was telling me different things at the moment. Crystal seemed to echo my sentiments as she let out a soft moan of approval while Wanda filmed the entire scene contentedly. By now my fingers had reached the soft material of Crystal’s g-string and I began to stroke along the surface,. Smith worked in her garden she wore shorts and a halter top that never quite fit correctly. I would watch her and just loved to see her big ass as she was kneeling down to pull weeds. I would steal glimpses of her massive tits when we sat for ice tea or lemonade. On several occasions, I would borrow a pair of her underwear or a bra from the clothes line and jerk off in the barn thinking of having sex with her. One hot day I had been mowing the lawn while Mrs. Smith was tending to her gardens..