Then she laughed and said, “No, I think I’m safe as long as no moonlight reaches my skin.”“Do you think you could get away without using the v...isor?” Mark asked. “The eyes look pretty black to me.”“Duh,” said Doria, “think about it.”“What do you mean?” Mark asked.“I can see you through the black eye holes,” Doria said with a touch of exasperation in her voice. “That means that light has to be getting through.”“Oh, yeah, right,” Mark stammered. “I guess I forgot that.”“Keep using your upper brain. Everybody stood around talking about the color and seemed very pleased with the choice. Soon we hear a plane approaching and someone recognized it as Tommy's, so we headed to the plane basin.Tommy had Art Sr. and Rob with him. Tommy said that this was his last flight for a while since the cost of fuel had risen more than 5 times what it had been. Art Sr. of course was welcomed by his family but put a damper on it when he said that he wanted to live in the small Quonset hut or he would leave.Rob. Then I got a roommate and moved into an apartment. That is when this story gets real interesting. One day I was watching television, when I heard a knock on the door. I walked over and opened it up. There my stepmom stood, wearing a tight button up top, and a pair of jeans that looked like they were painted on. She walked in and said, “I just want to come by and see how you were doing.” “I’m doing fine," I said, while admiring her ass in those jeans. I must have gotte totally in a daze,. Maybe it's not too late."Before James could withdraw his still very hard cock, Bob spoke up. "Will you let me do it for you, honey" Please! I would love to be the one to clean you."As the large erect cock exited her well fucked pussy, a gob of cum shot into the air and settled back on her pubic mound. Bob was there with his tongue and wide open mouth, to do something that had always been completely foreign to him. Her once tight pussy was now gaping widely open and he could see it was filled.