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Im sorry Donna, we fell sleep during the movie…she giggled and said well Im definitely awake now! …I felt my face turning red…Oh yes me too… She was wearing this thin t-shirt, and no bra, and of course my eyes wandered, her nipples were blaring through….Jack dont look man, dont look!! I repeated in my head. It all happened so fast though. It was too late. My mind started picturing those luscious boobs, my tongue circling those delicious nipples….and there it happened. My cock started to swell and rise. I wasnt wearing any draws, just the sweat pants. I was screwed, in plain sight I had a raging hard on in front of my future mother in law. I froze up, what the fuck could i have done? Donna looked at me…So umm Jack would, you like some coffee, or something else she let out a small laugh…Donna Im so sorry, its the morning and i got sidetracked Im so so sorry….I… I was stuttering like a buffoon!….Jack, calm down, its a natural thing, we are all adults here as she rubbed the side of my. We kissed passionately but took our time, our tongues dueling, exchanging saliva. I moved my kisses down to the top of her tits, her Basque fastened at the back with lots of tiny buttons —I’m not sure how many were still attached after I’d managed to undo it. As I pulled it Off, her tits came into view, I nursed them like a baby, licking and sucking her nipples until they stood proud. I started to move my kisses south and licked and nipped my way down to her navel. As my tongue swirled around she opened her legs for me to get between them, I licked all the way down to her pussy — it was dark but well trimmed. As I licked her slit it gently opened before my eyes to reveal a pink inside just begging to be eaten.I dived in, forcing my tongue in as far as it would go, she rubbed my head and pulled me in tighter, I pushed 2 fingers inside of her and worked on her clit, it was sticking out and I sucked it in to my mouth all the time fucking her with my fingers. She started bucking and it.
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