“Get ready, I’m going to prepare breakfast,” I said and left. He was looking at my cleavage, and that was a little awkward, I thought while goin... into the kitchen. We had breakfast together, and I noticed him checking out my cleavage again. I couldn’t blame him, he was young, and I had pretty good boobs. Everyone in the office and around the neighborhood was obsessed with my big boobs. After the breakfast he sat down in front of the T.V while I went back into the kitchen to clean the dishes.. She reached down and felt it though my pants and I looked her straight in the eye and told her to take me to her bedroom so I could fuck her. By this point, my cock was so turgid that it had become painful, though it was an erotic pain. I took her clothes off, laid her on the bed and began licking her large nipples as I stroked her pussy, trying to get it wet enough for action. Soon, I was sliding my cock inside her hairy pussy. During the missionary style pounding, she took a phone call from. She enjoyed that, I could tell. I moved my hands up cupping her nice breasts. She stopped what she was doing and said, “Some more, do that some more please? Oh, Jim, squeeze them ... Squeeze them hard. Get inside my bra and play with my nipples please?”I moved my hands off and went up under her blouse and her bra. Her breasts felt so good to my hands. I reached her nipples and tweaked them both, as a feeling of relaxation seemed to pour over my mother. I removed my hands as I heard the garage. . Gathering what remained of hisresolve he pulled away though and staggered to the door to find one lastwoman in front of him.A tingling led to a soft familiar smile playing upon his face as headmired her openly. He could push past her in seconds and yet he foundhis heightened state of arousal stopped him leaping past her to freedom."Surely this time he would ejaculate" he thought although part of himknew it was madness. He soon entered a warm moist pussy that was soft yetstrong. She wriggled.