Never..felt…anything like…that….oooooohh! It’s..ooooh fuck…lick it faster..Kent….oooohhhhhh….shit! I am going to cummmmm! Awwwwwwww!” ...I felt her ass clench up around my finger and her juices flow out heavily onto my open mouth and tongue as she came. I knew I had her now. She just came all over my face, she was loving this.“Did that feel good mom? Did your son just make you cum like you haven’t cum in years?? You are such a good slut mom. Take the rest of your clothes off and get. My moans whimpered through my lips, my hand slid from his neck to his stomach as my nails searched to hold onto his skin. 'I want you to fuck me.' I cried my voice quiet but in clear beg. 'I want you to fuck my pussy; I want your cock deep inside my lips.' I whispered, my eyes rolling open as I caught his stare. Squeezing my nipples he massaged them roughly between his fingers, the sensation tingling all over my chest. 'Please,' I pined. My head titled back as I felt his lips press further. " Icy cold fingers stroked down the length of her spine pausing a moment over her tailbone setting off a series of lightning strikes inside her body, the sensation of electricity was outlining the curve of her hips and sliding along just under the ridge where her thighs emerged from her buttocks.Emily was again pushed forward, face down onto the bed, a pressure across her shoulders shoving her face deep into the bedding until she could barely breathe. "Your body clearly knows more about you. “You’re not working anywhere?” I inquired. “No, but I baby sit on occasions,” Samantha replied. Samantha reached into her over sized bag and took out a beer. She popped the top of the metal can and took a sip. Then, she looked over at me. “Do you want one?” she inquired. I am not a big beer drinker, but when a hot young lady offers up a beer, I knew I couldn’t and shouldn’t pass. Samantha hand me a beer and I popped the top, and took a sip. “As hot as it is,” I remarked, “This is not going to.