Caught up in the naughtiness of it all, she flicked her ash and brought the cigarette to her lips again. Jack watched intently. His smoking dreams and...fantasies were happening just inches away. In that moment, he controlled his own breathing and pleasure noises, so he could hear any noise Roxanne's lips might make, as well as the sound of the cigarette paper and tobacco burning. And there it was.So fucking hot, Jack thought.Would his fetish ever get to this place again? He didn't know, but he. Fat fingers spread the spit and dug into her trying to spread her lips open. “Let me in bitch” he growled and she felt herself lube and moisten. In the past she had been treated rougher, her body, used to this treatment, responded. The fat fumbling fingers were replaced by a solid thick cock. With her legs spread she had no way to shift to adjust, she groaned as he thrust his cock into her. He pumped her and smacked her ass repeatedly, grunting and fucking mumbling obscenities under his. I took advantage of this by checking out her cleavage, then looking at how her khakis were clinging to her pussy. I continued to work on her toes, before finishing her right foot and placing it in my lap. Then I began to massage her left foot. By the time I began working the ball of her foot and her toes, she was wiggling her right foot in my lap, bumping my balls and my half-hard cock several times.I continued on her toes when she took her free foot and began to rub it against my cock. She was. ” I replied just as my Mom bent over to pick up the towel she just dropped. My eyes became instantly glued to her backend. My Mom is very good looking woman, and has been one of the subjects of my fantasies for a few years now. She is only 5 feet tall and about 120 pounds, very nice shapely breasts, C cups if I would to guess, and an ass to die for. The perfect ass in my eyes, no matter what she wore, it stuck out proudly and firmly, she would often complain about having such a big ass, but I.