He withdrew his thumb from my hole, he reached back and laid a heavy slap to my right ass cheek. I bucked and squirmed “Okay on your knees and open ...your throat.” Steve growled with a wicked smirk spanning his lips. He placed a hand at the back of my head and I opened wide and relaxed my throat. I took every inch of him. His cock slid over my tongue, past my tonsils and down my throat. I could feel his cum filled balls on my chin. I repeated this motion until he pulled me from his love log. He. I grunted and cried out when the head popped through and went into me. She waited for me to calm, then began to slowly work it into me with short, firm strokes. It was uncomfortable, but not really painful since she’d pause after each stroke to let my body adjust to it. When it was all the way in, she pushed into me, and began her strokes slowly. When I started pushing back, seeking more, she got more vigorous in her strokes, holding on to my hips to draw me back against her. ‘Harder,’ I said,. He had no heirs, no brother or sisters. I found out that he left me most everything he had.”Mom had dropped onto his lap and asked, “What did he leave you?”“Three homes in three states, and $23,450,000. My lawyer has told me not to touch it until the probate was over. It was, as of yesterday. All the property and bonds are in my name. I took the time to create a will for myself.”“Is there something you’re not telling me, Lambert?” mom asked putting her arms around him.“No, I’m not dying,” he. She had slender hips, long legs and perky breasts. She was an avid member of the swim team. She had wavy hazel brown hair and kept her pubic coif neatly trimmed. Her yen was Christopher, a tall, lanky boy enhanced by his huge, long, uncircumcised penis. He had a quiet disposition, rarely smiled and looked too serious for his youth. He preferred an uncombed, wet look hairstyle for his dark hair which gave him a bad-boy appearance.Grace was a petite Japanese-American from Hawaii. Always smiling,.