He looked up at me with such lust and desire. He pulled me in and nuzzled his head into my wet thong. Holding himself there. Inhaling. Smelling my sex... Feeling how wet I already was for him. I coddled his head and pulled him in with a light moan.He grabbed my thong and pulled it down my legs and slipped it off me. As I stood in front of my son with only my bra on, he looked up to me for the okay.I nodded to him, he smiled and instantly dove in. He pushed my legs apart and slowly licked my. I lit a smoke thinking about what could probably happen. I just stubbed out my smoke when the bell rang again, I opened the door to see Asha standing there. Before I could say anything she came in and closed the door behind her. She looked at me and asked me if I really serious about what I said I just nodded and told her I didn’t mean to offend her. She smiled and sat down on the couch. I decided to apologize and sat down in front of her and just before I could speak Asha got up, she . It felt great. He all of a sudden stopped himself and said he was going to be late for work. There was no way I was going to let him leave me hanging without getting my well deserved orgasm. I started to entice him some more; I took off my tank top and showed off my large, soft yet firm breasts. I started to play with them, tweaking the nipples and then I licked one of them and that set him off. He could not hold back and he started to fuck me deep, hard, and animalistic-like in the missionary. "She's really eating me out well," said Carol. "Jim, why don't you give her cunt some attention? I know how much you like sloppy seconds, it looks like Steve really left a big load in there, it should be nice and gushy."Jim didn't need any further encouragement, he stepped right up to Gwen and plunged his cock into her open hole. Gwen grunted and squirmed a little, but couldn't really move much as Carol's twat was still firmly planted on her face."And now something for you," Sharon said. I.