I went to my room and after having washed myself and changing into a pair of shorts and a T-shirt I went to the kitchen in search of some food.I satis...fied my hunger and decided to check on my mother and retire for the night. I found her sitting on the floor. I rushed to her side and asked her what she was trying to do. She said that she wanted to go to the toilet. So I helped her walk to the toilet and lifted her nightgown above her waist and she sat down and relieved herself. After putting her. " She pointed her chin toward a larger table with a selection of . . . Well to be kind . . . Biker chicks . . . Sitting there. While I looked at them, JJ forced her hand up into places no one but me and a few boyfriends had ever visited!"Damn, you are naked under there!" Fine you have your proof, now get your hand out of there!"She rubbed her fingers over my more sensitive spots and pressed closer against me."Not just yet, you feel downright yummy!" JJ!" I was shocked at her and not sure what. Then he closed his eyes and slammed into her even harder. That did it. With gut-wrenching intensity, massive quantities of scalding, gooey cream gushed from him, splashing into his fiancée’s quivering body. ‘Ahh!’ he moaned, ‘Take it, Baby! Take it!’ ‘Yes! Oh! Yes!’ Melissa groaned in reply. ‘Take me! Take me, Bill, that’s so good! I’m coming, too!’ Powerful spasms convulsed her as his orgasm triggered hers. When he finished, Bill pulled his softening cock out of his fiancée’s body and rolled. Responding to my reactions, sucking harder, working her tongue as much as possible, her mouth engulfs my pulsing shaft, her grunts, gurgles proof of my cum squirting down her throat as her naked body twitches, twists in front of me.Sucking, stroking, her head bobbing in my gripping hands, she drains my secretions until I’m dry. A moan from her stretched mouth, her muffled grunt, I lean back, allow my now semi-erect cock to slide slowly back from her clamped lips. The head of my shaft plopping.