But I will mature talk to Meg, did you even ask Jess?My daughter pussy convulsed around my son's cock.I’m glad you think so.Kitty wonders.However, I see the CG boys standing by the bar wondering what just happened.Dakota begins to explain, Ladies, I see that none of you have ever witnessed someone being fucked unconscious.You are fucking dead!I was already addicted to her and I couldn’t old be happier.I was really enjoying her touches.After a few minutes she rolled over granny a cuddle into the side of me in mom her post orgasmic bliss, I thought she was ready to ready to fall asleep as her hands played idly with my chest.I'm staying with her to help her deal with it.Don’t get creepy with me. I replied a little uncomfortably, glancing around at the people I shared the hallway with. For old the last two mom years, they explored sexuality with each other just short of intercourse. They both had been tempted, but were willing to wait for another year. Joanie felt that Jeff was a sensible boy and always acted like a mature gentleman. They both had high grades all through high school and they seemed to agree on everything.Her world was perfect as she had loving parents. Her father, Phil, is a manager in a local factory and her mother is self employed as a personal counselor of some type with many late night hours, but no specific set hours. Joanie marveled at the love between her mother and father. Some times, her mother would get home from work and lay on the couch as her father would rub and caress her feet and legs, causing pleasurable moans from her mother. They treated each other as king and queen, always caressing each other and when kissing, a loving daughter kiss, no peck on the cheek. Many nights, Joanie could hear the muffled sounds of love coming from her parents bed room, most nights involving two to three hours of sexual bliss.Once a month, her mother and father left for a weekend leaving Joanie alone in their mature beautiful house. Their mini vacations lifted everyone’s spirits. Joanie noticed the granny spectacular smile on her mother’s face when they came home on Sundays.