She felt a touch on her shoulder and turned to see Vanetta standing with a tall, slim man with a beard and a scholarly look. Laura beamed at Vanetta, ..."Hi Vanetta! Are you in for classes today, too?" Just a couple today," Vanetta said, "And to pick up more study units. I find I can get a lot more done on my own at the studio than I can here at school." I'm looking forward to that day," said Laura. "But since this is my first semester of the first year, I think I better put in an appearance,. It was not long that he was up and ready for me to ride him. I extended my leg over his body and bent to kiss him, a French frolic of lips and tongues. My mound brushed his hard-on, the stiff wand snaking through my bush. With wiggle and waggle I got the end in the entrance and slid the lance home. With practiced measure I had not made in many years, I fucked my son while bending forward to let him suck my tits. I climaxed again, but David had held out for another position.He instructed me. I then extended my tongue till it to came in touch with the hard nipple and I started to circle it and with no time wasted sucked down on it and released. I paused to make sure that my actions didn’t wake jenny before I continued the molestation of my godmother’s breast.I started to pop the nipple in and out of my mouth for a little while and added the occasional lick and flick with my skillful tongue and then the thought came to me that at 50 years old these were some really well kept boobs. I used to keep out, or go out just before she went, and we fucked up against the walls. I took to going to church in the evening also, to the intense delight of my mother, but it was to fuck on the road home. One day, hot in lust, we fucked standing on the lobby near my bedroom, my mother being in the room below, the cook in the kitchen. We got bold, reckless, and whenever we met alone, if only for an instant, we felt each other’s genitals. At last we found the servant’s privy one of the best.