Andy bit her back, applying the slightest of pressure to his finger, gently circling her ring, tickling her.
"Ah! Oh Andy, you shouldn't be doing that," she gasped.
"Is this bad?" he asked, still teasing her asshole with his digits.
Rachel shook her head.
"No, but just on the outside for now, okay? We'll have plenty of time for that later."
Andy's face lit up like a searchlight.
"You mean we can do more?" he asked.
Rachel nodded.
"But first, there's something I think you would like..." she said.
Andy tilted his head.
"What's that?"
His mother smiled and stood, her son's d**k slipping out of her covered in their juices. "Let me give you a special view," she said as she turned and sat on his lap again, knees on the cushions and facing away from him, pushing her tight rear end righ
