Damn he tastes good, what a great kisser, and his hard on is solid as a rock! she thought. Jason slid his hands down her neck to her chest and let hi... mouth follow. He looked up at her for a moment her mouth slightly open and her breath coming in shallow gasps, then took her shirt in his hands and ripped it open, the buttons pinged hollowly on the concrete. She moaned as his large hands slid down to her thighs as he bit at her nipples through the fabric of her bra. He slid her skirt up high on. He had to admit, he wasn’t surprised at the scam the bullies had pulled, preying on his mother’s kind-heartedness in order to satisfy their own perverted pleasure. But he had been surprised by the look of wanton desire on his mother’s face as she’d jerked them off. It was clear as anything that she was enjoying it, even as she tried to keep her feelings somewhat subdued on the outside. When she eagerly made a meal of the puddles of semen on the table, it put any thoughts of her possible. This slow rhythm went on for about five minutes, to his soft moans. Slowly, my pace increased to the point where you could hear my crotch smack into his ass with that familiar slapping sound. He was encouraging me to go deeper and faster, and I could feel myself getting close to cumming. “Wait, wait…” he gasped.I came to a stop before going over the edge of no return. I hoped that I wasn’t hurting him or that there was a sudden change in feeling towards me finishing. “I have a favor to ask you.. I must have spent minutes washing her cute buns. My fingers even slipped between her cheeks to be sure the soap and water cleaned everything. When I touched her there, her voice went suddenly lower, "So, you're an ass man? I've never felt that before, so be gentle; but your fingers feel good." And she gave a little shiver of desire before I could move my fingers away.Long legs take a long time to wash and hers were the best I'd ever seen. I washed the outsides first, then each foot, then back.