.. the tip of his cock would sometimes slip out of her mouth and he’d use his hand to rub it across my mom’s face before pumping it past her lips.....his other hand in her hair and guiding her mouth on his cock...I could hear her making wet, slurping sounds. I couldn’t stop watching my mom. Only a short while ago she had seemed so confident and snobby, but now she looked completely helpless, half naked, on her knees in just her tiny pink thong, thigh-highs, and heels, her hands on her heaving. Now the question is, am I really this much of a slut? As it turns out, I am. I leaned over in the car and began sucking his huge cock. I tried to get as much as I could in my mouth and suck, but only seemed to successfully get to about 2/3 of it, leaving enough room for my hand to keep stroking all the way to the base. He was talking to me the whole time and the more he talked, the more it made me want to work. He asked me if I loved his cock, if I'd take care of it. He asked me if I'd be his. Well, as she’d got to learn, there were so many different flavours of orgasm, and those you got with a man were often those strange moaning, whimpering ones, often bypassing the G-spot and the clitoris and just swelling out the inner cavities. Zoë didn’t want to lose Nigel. She knew what Pauline and Noelle would do if they caught a glimpse of a dick like Nigel’s. It’d be in their cunts as quick as you could blink. After just quarter of an hour of kitchen pumping, Zoë facing the breakfast. It’s the single most arousing thing for a woman. I don’t know how many of you guys reading this know it but nothing turns on a woman more than a guy enjoying her nipple. So moan and slurp on it the next time around.Well, back to my story…my lover was getting his feed and I was getting off, dry humping his hard bulge. There was no stopping it…my lover gets his fill when he wants it. So I just rocked him, moving him from one nipple to other when it started getting sore till his tryst with my tits.