She told me that her husband was in Hong Kong and she wanted to sell the house and had come down only for this purpose. I told her that I would like t... see the house in the morning and night to see it at all times of the day to be sure of buying .She looked at me for moment and said sure take my no. And call me before you come. She told the broker to let me come early or late and not to bother to come and if the deal went through he would be paid his commission. I went home and immediately went. There was nothing to hold on to, on the wall but luckily the mouth freed his cock quickly and on the cue the token time ran out and the screen went blank emitting very dim light. Jorge, felt bad. Never in a million years, could he imagine, giving his cock to a guy for sucking. He stuffed his still dripping, semi stiff cock in his jeans, held himself together and came out of there and walked straight out of the store door to the parking lot. Until he got home, he had been trying to recollect,. “Sorry mom, I just . . . I didn’t mean to look . . . It’s just that . . ..”“No, I’m sorry, honey. I shouldn’t have embarrassed you. If I could ndmy panties, there wouldn’t be anything to see.It’s my fault.”“Mom, I don’t mean for this come out the wrong way, but you are gorgeous. I guess I never noticed until today, but youcould be a movie star if you wanted.”She blushed and scooped up this unusual appraisal with relish. “Why, thank you son. That’s the nicest thing anyonehas said to me in. Charlotte was wearing a very low cut blouse that showed off her large mature breasts. Carl was impressed. Her tits looked a lot better than he'd expected. She also wasn't wearing a bra. She wasn't turned on at all though, because as sheer as the silky blouse was her nipples were not erect at all.She'd put on a skirt that matched the blouse and was much shorter than the one she'd been wearing. As she stepped back towards Carl it was all he could do to keep his mouth from watering. Her ass.