And then just like that, the bottom half of Petra seized up, her eyes closed shut, her screams of pleasure turned into a quiet whimper, and a cheeky s...ile stretched across her face. She pulled her legs arse back and removed Carl’s cock from inside her. She couldn’t take it anymore. Carl felt his cock in Petra’s left hand, he went to put it back inside her cunt, but again Petra pushed it away. Just as he was ready to back off he was stopped. Cock still in her hand, she now brought it back. Abit about my mum, well she was 37 at the time, 5ft 6, long brunette hair down to her shoulders and big brown eyes, she's slim and a 34c bust.I had just turned 17 and a good looker, I kept myself in good shape, went to the gym and played a lot of football, I had been with a few girls but never had sex, had a lot of oral and hand play but that was it, My dad left me and my mum when I was just a baby, he was having an affair with a women at his work, my mum used to always say she was too busy to. "Ummm I can taste you and me on there. Tastes good", she said and then took the hardness into her mouth. She bobbed her mouth on my cock, again running fabulous circles with her tongue - if I didn't get hard without her help I was sure she could make it happen quickly, with that kind of technique. I took a handful of her hair in my hands and she looked at into my eyes again. My cock bulging her cheek she smiled then slowly pulled my cock from her mouth and let it pop out; a long rope of. Then, he explored the soft curves of her calves and thighs, wondering how a human being could be so perfect. She turned into a deserted side street. Peter quickened his pace, afraid that he could lose her. As he turned the corner, he saw her standing motionless, her dazzling blue eyes pinning him. “I don’t really like you much, but I think you deserve a treat,” she said, and awarded him with a wide smile. Mischievous glint flashed in her eyes. For a second, Peter had the strange feeling that.