Instead of a moan this time shedeemed my attempt worthy of a giggle. "That's fine babygirl, you'redoing just fine." Then she pushed in again.After a...other thrust in and out she did not withdraw completely, keepingjust the head of her cock in my mouth. I tried to twirl across the tip,more successful this time, at least I think so. And with that we settledinto a rhythm, tongue flat in, swirl on the way out, tongue flat in,swirl on the way out. In addition to the slightly salty taste of. She came back and knelt in front of me. Her hand was directly on top of her mound now, sliding up and down. I could see that she was wet, and could smell her arousal from where I sat. She stared at me, rubbing herself faster and faster, flicking her tongue at me and moaning. I could only stare at her, not believing what I was seeing. Finally, she arched her back and collapsed backward on the stage. The guys cheered, then she gathered up her things and ran off the stage."How about it, guys!. After one of her annual visits to the gynecoloigist, she announced, “He says I have ten-baby hips.” We had both laughed about it at the time, but I liked them, They gave her a nice hour glass shape. This woman has ten-baby hips, I thought to myself, and then, I’d like to see them without that skirt on. She was staring straight at me, and smiling slightly. I kept thinking that I knew her, and thought maybe she was someone with whom I had gone to high school, or college. But that was so many. Mother: Leave it be. Me: Mom I ever told you how beautiful you look, you are really the most beautiful woman I have ever seen. Mother: So where did that come from? Me: Just, I love you. Mother: I love you too (little kiss on my cheek) I was horny from her Kiss, so I gave her a kiss on her lips to see how she responds. Mother: What are you doing! You cant do this! We are mother and son we cannot do such things, I always thought of you as my favorite son. But that does not mean we can have that.