She was only twenty-seven years old, four years out of school, but dressed and acted like a librarian from the nineteen fifties. Even in the tropical ...limate of South Florida she wore long sleeved, high necked, old fashioned blouses and long, dark, heavy tweed skirts.She piled her long, auburn colored hair on the top of her head, held up in a neat but bizarre hairdo by perhaps twenty old fashioned hair pins. She had married Reverend Simpkins about fifteen months ago, he a gangling Texan she'd. I had been interested in him for a while. He was quiet but he had this intensity to him. When we talked I found myself wondering if I believed in anything as much as he did. I came to get fucked but his roommate wasn't there so we were chilling watching TV. Future hubby revealed that he had broken up with his long distance girlfriend, and during the conversation we started to get close. I got impatient and slid my body against him. Finally he kissed me.It was sooo good. Soft and tender growing. Fir maine kha ok mai ghar jaakar dekhta hu. Waise maine apni mom k baare me kabhi us tarah se nhi socha tha lekin jaisa ki mere dost ne batay ke usne ye bf dikha kar apni mom ko choda to mera bhi thoda man hua. Maine ghar pahuch kar laptop on kara or bf start kari, wo bf bahut hi mast thi ab to mai b apni mom ko chodne k baare me sochne laga tha Jab mai bf dekh rha tha to meri mom mere room me aayi to unhone blue jeans or red top dala hua tha us waqt to mai apni mom ko dekh kar hairan reh gaya. He tasted so good of both of our cum mingled together. I sucked his head clean, then moved to the shaft and licked and cleaned him there good before proceeding to his balls. “Tongue me.” I slipped lower to accommodate his wishes and licked and tongued his ass. He held his balls up and out of my way as I worked my tongue in and out of his anal opening. His moans intensified as I thrust my tongue in ever increasing depth into him. In and out, in and out, I kept my tongue busy darting in.