She help my cock at her arse, it's shiny head against her oily hole, as I pushed gently forwards. Momentarily she too moved forward with my force, but...then, composing herself, she pushed back, holding my cock tight so it would not slip out of place. Tiny bit by tiny bit her arse dilated to allow the engorged head in, slowly, so slowly."Unggh..." she moaned, lying her head on her towel, "Oh yeah, ummmm..."So tight, but opening up for me, such a different feeling from her cunt. For her too, this. The warm, dense, and rich water must have had an effect on his libido. He was oozing pre-cum and pushing my head down on his cock. The sensation of floating, anchored by my mouth on Vince, and resting on my breasts was so sensual and natural. I was enjoying the feeling to its fullest. It didn’t take too long before Vince began to show signs of erupting. I took him into my throat several times before I could feel his final swell as he started pumping his cum down my throat. As I pulled back a. .. right into the massive pillows of her breasts. It was like having my face pressed into a huge feather pillow, where the puffiness of the pillow billowed around me, providing a wonderfully soft landing place... but cutting off all air.I struggled and huffed and puffed until I felt myself growing faint. Suddenly she seemed to realize what was happening. Her hands relaxed and she turned my face upward. I gulped in fresh air gratefully.She said, "Sorry, sugar, guess mama just got "carrot" away.. She looked so beautiful as she stood in front of me reading the text in her bra. She was answering Marcus’s text when she received a call from Chris, he was on his way and she told him of Marcus’s text. Suddenly she gasped, “Really! Oh my God, Really!” She continued her call with Chris, I couldn’t hear what Chris was saying but I heard her say to him. “Okay, I will ask him, I hope he agrees!” She ended her call with Chris and ran upstairs telling me that she needed to make a private call. Five.