She noticed that the honey had seeped through her thin t-shirt and was firmly stuck to her skin. She tried desperately to use her t-shirt to wipe off ...he honey. This involved her basically playing with her tits in front of her son! She also noticed a small wet patch on her shorts and duly removed those as well. Here was my mom, in her red thong with the sun shining on her topless body. The thong was thin and made of frilly material. You couldn’t really see through it but it looked like mom had. She had not only swallowed her pride, she had digested and eliminated it. Without pride there was no humiliation, only humility. She had turned a disgusting, unsanitary, mortifying symbol of slavery into a smoldering hot act of love and devotion; we both felt it. I wanted to pick her up and ravish her against the nearest flat surface ... but not yet.Eventually she was done. She looked up at me with eyes as big as dinner plates and hugged my thigh. I looked down, smiled, caressed her flushed. Secondly, there was a lot of it. I thought he was on his third shot when that first quart of ball batter subsided, and the second shot was even bigger. Of course I took that one on the face sinceI'd choked and pulled back on the first shot, cum bubbled out from my lips, sliding down the titanic tool in a thick sheet.While I was sputtering and coughing with shock,his cannon erupted in a another volley, hitting me dead on the nose.Cum splashed across my right cheek and up just around my eye.It. A storm of emotions washed over me. Part of me enjoyed watching Lisa, but the other part made me want to destroy this punk of a man who took license with my wife—a license she was giving him.I returned to the couch and watched. I zoomed in and could see his tongue lapping her pussy, his fingers inside of her as he sucked on her very large blue ribbon clit. Seriously, Lisa has one of the most outstanding pussies I had ever fucked. When her clit is swollen, it comes out about the thickness of a.