Although she looked more to be in her late twenties, I had no trouble identifying her as the busty joggers mother. So thats where she gets her beauty ...rom, I realized. However, that was all I had time to figure out before the mother came to join me on the couch. Quickly introducing herself, she took a seat beside me and asked to see my hand. Eager to please her, I outstretched my hand. But that was all I had time to do before her great beauty and similarity to her daughter forced a powerful. “OOOhhh fuck yeah,” he grunted, as his streams of jizz finally subsided. I could feel cum all over my face, and still in my mouth, as well as globs of it on my tits. Damn this guy could cum. Had it been with someone, who was worth it, and I was willing, I would have enjoyed, but I just felt degraded. The guy started running his dick all over my face, smearing his jizz around. “Ohh fuck girl, you are talented, no girl has ever got me off so fast before. Now I want you to lick my dick,. What I do know is that we would take considerable time to begin anal sex, starting with gentle nudging of my penis against her anus. I would not move. Tracy would sway her hips side to side, no thrusting, allowing just the head of my shaft to work its way into her anus over many minutes. Eventually the sway would slow and her hips would push back with the same gentle movements. My length would take perhaps a minute or two to disappear into her. We would hold this position for quite some. He knew she wanted to touch it, he saw her biting her bottom lip with a coy look on her face. He stiffened so quickly when she took it, he was ready as soon as she gripped his shaft…“Sssh, it’s okay, it’s okay.”He had no idea where he was for a moment; it was such a vivid and real dream. Her reassuring voice felt so real and he wasn’t sure if he was dreaming now. Opening his eyes, she was there before him and it was no dream. He was ferociously hard in her hand. Through widened eyes steeped.