His hot firm body squirmed when we kissed, him flat on his back, me on my side propped up staring into his eyes and running my right hand over his bod..., lightly massaging it, kissing him again and again. Yuvraj was hungry to learn. He gasped and he sighed. I told him I loved him and he in turn said he loved me. When I wrapped my fist around his 4” boner he cried out my name. I asked if he was okay and he said yes also informing me that his stiffy couldn’t stand upright for very long when it was. I hated him for that, to this day, but damn if he was not a pretty man. Whenever he held me, I would get these little sweats, and flutters. My pussy would start this itchy little trickle. As mad as we got at each other, he always inspired a sense of fucklust in me. I am an attracticve woman, and have had several lovers since he left, but none of them have made me itch, I had not felt my pussy drip for another man until the day I held my son."Mom, uh mom, I said where should I put my hands?"I. “I would hate to speculate,” I said.“That bad, huh?”“I didn’t say anything,” I defended myself.Sage caught me up on what had been going on since we saw each other last. She’d gone to Europe and did a couple of jobs. Then the discussion came around to Bill.“I finally got it through his thick head that we were through,” she said. “I can’t believe he thought I would be okay with him cheating on me on road trips and then with whatever sick games he did with Ridge and Penny. I thought she was my. "Oh wow," she gasped, "it's fully grown, son." You like?" I asked proudly."Oh yes, I like," she sighed. Then she really surprised me. She leaned over and gently kissed the head of my dick. My cock jerked slightly. The excitement was too much to be discreet any longer. My hand was lower and cupping her boob. Her free hand was covering my hand and keeping it in place. I squeezed. She moaned."Get in here with me, baby," she almost demanded in a hoarse breath racked with arousal as she made room.