She’d seen other cocks before, had held them and petted them, but his was beautiful. It was special. She struggled to sit up as he stepped closer.... Her hand curled around his hot shaft, not even able to get fully around his girth. How would that ever fit inside her? She stroked him, knowing how boys liked it. But, she decided, this wasn’t a boy’s cock, it belonged to a man, and a man deserved more than a stroke.Shelly gathered her legs beneath her so that she was kneeling, and that put her. Divya kept on moaning.I moved further down to her navel and kissed it. As soon as I put my tongue on her navel, she jerked up in excitement. I put my one hand on her boobs and with the other hand started fingering her pussy while licking her navel and biting her tummy.My ex-girlfriend’s mother’s pussy was dripping wet with her juices. I penetrated one finger as inside as it could go into her pussy. Then I inserted a second. Then a third. Divya was twisting and moaning from pleasure as well as. . s.. sorry", she stuttered. I threw the box on the coffee table and sat down beside her.I told her it was o.k. not to worry and it was o.k.I put my arms around her and she sobbed into me.I could feel her tits heave up and down.Her top had raised up exposing her ass again.My cock raised up also.My hands were on her waist, I let them drop to her bare skin.Not on her ass,just above.But It was electric.And she felt it too.She looked int my eyes,and said nothing.Her lips fell on mine,at last,after. When I pulled into the driveway I parked behind Annie's car. I quietly shut the car door and went inside. Once inside the house I stopped to listen. I couldn't hear voices or noises so I carefully made my way down the hall to the bedroom. Almost to the door I noticed it was open a couple of inches. Marge must have done that on purpose. I took off my shoes and socks, but then decided to stay dressed. I just didn't feel right about walking in on them naked. I heard a loud moan. It didn't sound.