She kept sucking my cock and I burried my face in her snatch. The smell from her now very wet pussy had an intoxicating effect on me as I worked her c...it with my tounge. After about twenty seconds we flipped and she got on top of me and lowered herself down on my mega hard cock. She started to work her pussy back and fourth. I could not believe I was my girlfriend’s mom or that I was fucking a woman old enough to be my mom. Her pussy was tighter than I expected, I put my thumb on her clit and. Soon she relaxes, as most don't notice anything more erotic than an image of a young couple in love, like famous shots from the Dutch cinema hit 'Turkish Delight'. There the couple is on their way to their civil marriage. One of them bicyclists even whistles a line of the musical score to that scene in the film.Susanne helps me to select and cut off young twigs from two birch trees at a somewhat secuded spot deep into the dunes, but still far from the beach. We need to walk a few minutes to. I will take it off.She smiled at me and said, “Good boy.” I took off my underwear immediately and stood there naked. My dick was already hard, and it’s pointing to my mom. My mom saw it, and she was a little shocked. I closed my dick with both hands and stood there.She again smiled at me. She poured some water on me and started to apply shampoo on my head. She washed my hair, and she took a soap. She started applying it on my shoulders. She went to my back and chest. She rubbed my stomach.I was. But, dammit, it would be rape. I’m a shithead, but I’m not a rapist shithead. If she touches my cock, though, she’s gonna get it pushed up her, but until she does ... Ah, fuck it. I’ll jerk off the next time I go to the ice cave for meat.He lay there trying to go back to sleep, but his mind wouldn’t shut off, nor would his dick go down. Face it, Asshole. She’s different. I can’t fuck this woman against her will. But you’re a fucking lifer, dickhead. What difference would it make? he tried to.