Still holding her hands above her head, I leaned on her body so I was covering her body with mine. With my free hand I felt between us, took my cock, ...nd began to guide it towards her cunt.As I reached her entrance I paused and touched her entrance my tip of the cock mom moaned aaaaaaaaahhhhhhhhhh. I felt shivers along my spine as I union with my part of my mother’s flesh with her flesh again and she started moaning more and more as aaaahhh aaahhh uuuuhhhhh. That was the time I contemplated the. "Orvard looked up boredly. "I didn't give it to her, it's a rental from the Little Shop. Why are you wearing it now?"Suddenly Sierra blushed, looking at her toes. "I-I didn't mean to do anything wrong, sir. I-I just borrowed it to try it on."Orvard suddenly grinned. "I should slap your face for messing with my property, wench."Sierra dropped to her knees in front of the recliner where Orvard was sprawling. "Whatever you think is best, Master Orvard."SMACK! The slap Orvard had given Sierra was. I couldn't believe on how turned on I was. My phoned buzzed again, another picture. Not of her tits this time but her perfectly manicured hands wrapped around a huge cock. At this point I know it's not an old archive picture and she's just playing with me. This cock had to be twice the size of mine and I know it was her as her wedding ring was front and center. I stared at the picture, got up poured myself another drink. Just as I sat down another buzz, this time a video. No picture, just. A few seconds of observation on my part confirmed what I had suspected throughout our time together online: this woman knows who she is (and is happy with that person), what she wants (and needs), and how to go about getting it all. It just happened to take us a little longer to get there… ‘So, I’m in this robe, and, you’re in a suit,’ she said, looking me up and down as I sat on the sofa. ‘While you do look good, I think you would look even better if you were to lose a layer or two…’ I quickly.