Ma was now rubbing Liz’s clit in practiced circular motions. Sex Today there were two young run away types looking barely old enough to be married. Ma was now rubbing Liz’s clit in practiced circular motions. “Mmmmmmmmmmm!” She convulsed massaging Junior’s hot member with short spasms. “Fancy some company?” He asked thrusting his stomach out as if it was an asset. Well it was fate wasn’t it? He grunted in disgust taking a puff from his cigar looking over at Liz. Liz felt a little uncomfortable the man then getting up, coming towards her. “Ugh, ugh take it, take it miss!” He grunted bouncing her harder and harder. Maybe it was this or the home grown food that had created such a fine specimen of man hood. Ma was working fast and purposefully, Liz shaking at the effect. Her only complaint was her loose bowels, the food last night clearly too spicy for her. ” This time dear,” she said with a sarcastic smile, “try not to shoot your wad while it’s still in your pants.”
Liz gave a soft grunt as the man pulled her flat, off the pillow his hands pushing her thighs apart pressing the knees out and down onto the soft bed. But since then, well… As she stood to leave Pa Angel gave her a nod and smile.
