When she commented that she thought of Zinfandel as a pink wine and too sweet for her taste, Ryan educated her. “Gram, both come from the same grape, the grapes used to make Pink Blowjobs Zinfandel are peeled, the grapes to make this are not.” Dessert was pecan tarts served with a Malmsey Madeira, coffee was offered but no one was interested, the wine was the perfect compliment for the tart. They sat around the table, each took a second glass of the Madeira, the conversation pleasant as they caught up on family and friends. Finally Tina said, “It’s been a long day and I find travel tiring, if you don’t mind I think the bed is calling.” Everyone gave her a good night peck and a hug. Once she’d gone to the bedroom Kim asked, “What’s the arrangement for tonight?” “I thought you might like company, would you mind?” Ryan asked. “Your room or mine?” Was all she wanted to know. “Yours, did you stock up on Fellation some lubricants?” “You know I did, so did Ursula, no way that pole of yours goes in without greasing the chute,” they all had a little chuckle. The three of them traipsed up the staircase. “Tina had undressed, hung her dress up like the fastidious person she was, taken off her brassiere and donned her nightgown, she slept in her panties, perish the thought but there could a fire, she couldn’t be caught bare bottomed. She turned back the covers, the linens were crisp but wonderfully soft, the sheets were 5000 thread count Egyptian cotton, soft as a cloud. But as she’d rolled back the duvet an odd aroma had wafted up, now it was a fragrance that was niggling, she should be able to identify Slurp it, it played through her mind, she knew that the sense of smell created the most powerful memories, she was tired but sleep eluded her while her mind churned finally sleep won out, Tina slept. Breakfast was served at eight, it was Monday morning, Kim had arranged to have the week off to spend with her Mom but Ryan had work and Ursula school, both were Mouth Fucking dressed but Kim was again attired in panties and a tee shirt. Tina had taken the time, after completing her abulations she’d brushed her hair and put on minimal make up, if pride was a venial sin she was guilty, she did take pride in her appearance, she donned a light blue dress and came out in time to see Ryan and Ursula leave, she joined Kim at the table, white coffee with two sugars, Kim made whole wheat toast. “Dieting,” Kim asked. “No, I don’t try to lose weight, I can’t gain it, how about you?” “One thirty five for most of my life.” “So why only the toast?” “My tummy sometimes gets a little queasy.” No way she could confess that nine inches of her Son invading her bowels could sometimes leave her a bit distressed, this was one of those times. “I’m sorry you’re not feeling well, is there something I can get you?” “No Mom, I’ll be fine but thanks for your concern.” And it suddenly came to her, of course she knew the scent from the bedroom last night, fact be known, it was so familiar she’d overlooked it, she’d probably added a minuscule molecule or two, it was a female vagina, she had one, Kim had one and so did Ursula, now she could smell her daughter, it was more than just a scent of her vagina, she smelled of sex, sex with a miasma of sewer gas, ah Jesus, Tina was gagging hardly an expert on sex, Marvin had been her only partner, she’d never done or had done those scary, immoral, wonderful things that she’d read about (under the covers of course) in the novels that were then called “Bodice Rippers,” She rearranged the pillow and put herself in the middle of the bed between us, put an arm around each of us, and cuddled her gagging recovering men in her tender loving arms. He dropped me to the floor and knelt over me, my body feeling empty like it wasn’t mine anymore. Holy hell, this is hot. She fought the same bonds as me, teased and devoured by my mother's tongue. She got out of the car, leaned against the hood, one leg up on the bumper, splayed away Fellation at a 45 degree angle. My dad got us two rooms at Casa Maestro with one for me and one for my parents. If Blowjobs slow and steady was getting results then slow and steady was proper and one shouldn’t go harder and faster unless asked to. Mouth Fucking Dr Windred's office turned out to be only a couple of doors down. But his dominance was only Slurp brought out when food or sex was involved. “Damn, lost again. Manya felt at least five of them grind their dicks into her juicy ass. I didn’t understand what was going on. I am a high school sophomore. All I have to do is buy lunch. That was in-fucking-credible.” John said with excitement in his voice. Us moving unseen by all the military patrols and caravans of trade goods was problematic at best. He looks to be about the same age as the mom. He struggles, but then ceases, seeing it is futile. They massaged the naughty spot while she sucked on my bud. Finally both of our orgasm end and I collapsed down on top of her and laid there for few minutes Sun and sand and beaches. I just wished I was more like you. "Oh you are so awesome, thank you. It lasted all of four days with the meeting. I opened my eyes to see that it was not Mark licking and sucking on my right breast, it was Bob. She wanted to know all about the gym and where it was but had been afraid to ask during the lesson. "I need to go out shortly, guys. But, six years of being a Marine didn’t intimidate very well and I advised him to stay away from me, the business and Glenda in particular.