As I did what she asked my mom started moaning. I wondered was she in pain? Was I doing something to hurt her? So I stopped, and before I could ask he... if she was all right she screamed, “Don’t stop.”As my tongue once again started lapping her clit I continued circling it for a few minutes. As her moans got louder I started feeling more confident about doing what I was doing. So, I started moving my tongue in different directions. It went up. It went down. It went right. It went left. And. I was a tall fit young guy and never had an acne problem and I feel like I was okay-looking. My dad was a good-looking dude and I suppose I took after him.Well, that being said, I started noticing things about her as I got older.She always wore skimpy things, but it went unnoticed by me until about a year after they married.This is also about the time she had her boobs done.She walked around in flimsy tops, nipples hard pressing against the material like they were trying to find a way to see. He pinned me up against the wall and could feel his hairy body, slide up and down whilst his slippy dick thrusted in and out of me, kissing my neck and shoulders, I could feel him stopping and holding his dick in me as he didn't want to cum too soon.He then took his cock out, took my hand and sat me on the sofa, where he lifted my legs into the air and slipped his now throbbing cock back into my now semi-red hole. He started pounding my hole faster and a lot harder, I was now broken inn, so it. I played with her nipples by pinching and pulling them, getting harder each second. I was kneeling next to her head and I let my cock touch her lips and I ran the head up her neck to her lips. She opened her mouth and I slid the hard cock over her open lips but not going inside her mouth, just along the shaft up to my balls and then back to the tip. Her tongue licked and savored the taste and hardness. With her mouth open, I inserted my hard cock and it slid down her throat, her licking and.