I stopped, thinking I had done something wrong. OHHHH No, dont stop! Did I do something wrong? Oh baby, no. That just surprised me. It felt good. But,... go back to the top, to my nub. I moved my tongue back to her nub and started flicking it again. My tongue was getting a little tired but she seemed to really enjoy it. Her pussy juice mixing with the acrid, sweaty taste of her ass on my tongue combined to drive me to continue. My cock was smashed between my stomach and the bed as I lay between. But they need a woman. They need a mother.’ ‘Yeah, Mama, well they had one of those and look how that turned out,’ he spat with vitriol. Looking over to his mother’s concerned face, he reassured her. ‘We’ll do fine.’ ‘Daniel, I know Rachel was your wife, but that woman didn’t have a motherly instinct in her body. God rest her soul,’ she said as she made the sign of the cross. Slamming his palms against the steering wheel in frustration, ‘Mama, we’ve been through this before. So unless you got. Holly’s pudgy fingers traced down the veins, across Valerie’s throbbing set of balls, to the futa’s dripping folds. “I love this,” Holly grinned, using two digits to part Valerie’s plump labia. “Glad you like it.” Valerie settled down. She turned her head and tried to relax. “I’ve never let anyone play with me like this.” “You ever make yourself come just playing with your clitty?” Holly asked. Her fingers sank into Valerie with a thick, slurping sound. Valerie scoffed. “Holly, please don’t. She wrappedher arm around his and the two of them made their way across the darkened clubinto the hallway that led to the washrooms. She leaned heavily on him andswayed a bit as they walked, clearly well intoxicated.It wasobvious what had been arranged and there was an excited murmur around the groupat our table. I found myself unexpectedly getting moist between my thighs and fantasising about how it would be if Phil was in Beat?splace and had ordered me to accompany him to a public place for a.