Mother's were an artist's master-work. Her belly was just big enough to be soft, without waves. Her hips, wide and womanly, and her toned legs, I reme...ber their grip the previous night. She had used them together to suck me into her wanting loins.Something was wrong. My cock, it wasn't getting hard. I was surrounded by the inviting glow of my nautilly clad mother. The air sustained the subtle perfume of her sex, and I hadn't had sex in 24 hours. My mind swirled with ardor, but my dick lie in my. My wife grabbed my hand and led me to the bed. I lay down, and she lay down next to me and started rubbing my cock through my tights. I reciprocated by rubbing her pussy through the nylon. After a few minutes of this, we both ripped a small access hole in our tights, big enough for my cock to point through and big enough in her tights for me to shove my cock in her pussy when we were ready to get going.My wife got on top of me and shoved her pussy in my face ordering me to lick it. As I started. Maine kaha kyon nahin bhabi aapki old black panty kharab ho chuki hai and smiled to which she said han mujhe sab pata hai par chalo koi baat nahin agee se khyal rakhna and looked down at my tool which was making tent inside.again I went near her and said bhabi aapko achha laga ya nahin to wo bolin han achha laga par agee se maat lana mujhe ye sab achha nahin lagta hai. I placed my hands on her waist and said why you don’t like it and pressed my cock on her ass and suddenly she pushed me back. I kick them off the rest of the way and lift one leg, resting my foot on the back of the couch. You climb off me, kneeling at the edge of the couch and smile at me as you slide your hand inside my panties again. I look into your eyes as your finger slips between my swollen pussy lips and deep inside me. You curl it upwards and immediately begin to massage my gspot, making me squirm and moan. I close my eyes and grasp your wrist, pushing against it as much as I can. ‘You like that Babe?’ you ask.