“Holy shit, Mom,” I gasped, “I’m going to come.”She removed her mouth from my cock long enough for two short words. “I know.”My orgasm w...s a show-stopper. My cock bucked in her mouth, but she didn’t miss a stroke. Her mouth traveled farther up and down my cock as I belched my wad into her throat. “Oh wow,” was all I could manage to say.“Did you like that?”“Fantastic,” I muttered and I sank slowly to my knees.“Get in,” Mom said as she moved back in the tub to make room for me. “We’re going to. Then, to top it off, Frank had asked her out again and she was now hoping that this might lead to stage two, the short holiday, where she could, she hoped, demonstrate her suitability as a lover and companion. She actually found she was looking forward to being his lover.She lay in bed that night too excited to go to sleep but not worried as she knew that in the morning she could sleep in seeing she didn't start work until tomorrow afternoon. Her mind wandered back to her teenage years, where. "Fuck Pam," he muttered and eased her up his cock again.She had opened her throat so she could take him and she reveled in the feeling of pride that assailed her senses. She knew by the sound of his voice he had not only loved the sensation of being deep-throated, but something told her that he'd never experienced it before either. She was right.Trent lay back and his mind melted as her mouth worked its magic on his erection. He pushed her down, almost fearful of hurting her, but soon she set. For a few moments he was seemed almost frozen, his breathing growing shallow as she wrapped her fingers round the rapidly hardening length of him. Then suddenly he grabbed her wrists and stopped her, only to spin around in her arms and pin her to the wall with a kiss so intense she felt as if her legs might not hold her up any more. His pressed his hips into hers, his thigh pushing hers apart as he gazed into her face with a look of naked desire, wet skin against wet skin, and then he was deep.