Now we needed to go down to supper or Mom would come looking for us. Jean went and answered it and said “It’s Mrs. Beeg XXX Jean and I both started laughing. She responded by sucking the juices off my fingers. We had a wonderful Saturday dinner and were just getting up from the table when someone knocked on the door. It tasted as good as it looked. “Well, I wonder what she wants?” Dad said. Jean asked me what the fuck I was doing and Mrs. I had a boner. Jean yelled and started to wipe the cum off her face. I smiled, kissed her on the cheek and walked across the yard to home.
