Holly looked over her shoulder at us and winked at me, and slid up and raised the leg closest to me with her foot on the floor. I saw her bare hip, an... realized that she was indeed sans panties as well.A bit later Linda rolled onto her back and lifted her right leg so it was resting on the back of the couch. Taking my hand in hers she moved it down between her thighs and onto her pussy. I smiled, and started to gently caress her lovely little petals, fingers gliding over her labia and spreading. All Rickie could blurt out was “god mom, you are just so beautiful” At that point we were nearing the bed and I said “alright enough of that mister, we have to get him on the bed” and then just like the other nights I climbed up on the bed, he lifted while I crawled backward dragging his dad while Rickie stared at my exposed breasts. Then a disgusting sort of fate erupted from my husbands stomach, he vomited on me as Ricky was leaving. I screamed at Ricky to leave, he bolted like a rabbit. I. I clearly remembered the taste of her lips- and I felt like I had died and went to heaven. Her lips were so sweet and juicy, if it weren't for the taste of the Jack Daniels, they would have been perfect. She got off me and got on her knees, unbuckling my belt and lowering my pants to my ankles. She grabbed my cock and looked at for a few seconds, slowly jerking it up and down. She placed her glossy lips onto the head of my cock and I could feel her tongue wrap around it. She gently sucked and. They lived 3 hours away and the only reason I could even afford to go there was because she drove and wouldn't let me help her with the gas money. It was a nice dinner, but it was nothing like the huge Thanksgiving dinner my family always had. My whole family would be involved in fixing the food. Justin and I would always be in charge of the turkey, because he and I both would sit up almost all night while it baked in the oven. I missed him so bad. After Thanksgiving, I got back into my daily.
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