“No,” she said. He turned on the bedside lamp before turning off the overhead by the switch at the door. He turned that off when she was in bed, h...dden by the sheet.There, touch ruled — and taste. His tongue found a taste of toothpaste in her mouth; his hand found a lean belly and a firm mound before homing on her soft, smooth, breast. That feel was delightful on his hand but called for his lips to really appreciate it.When they reached it, she pressed his head to show that he was welcome. With each thrust, I felt the head of his cock going deeper down my throat. “Look at me.” He said, withdrawing his cock from my mouth. I did as I was told. “Get up and get dressed. Don’t ask any questions. Just do it!” He ordered. I got up from my knees. Slightly confused, I started to pull clothes from my wardrobe. Where were we going?He moved over to the bed, his trousers still round his ankles. He lay down, whilst watching me, he stroked his hard cock. I took off the ripped vest top and threw. Her hands slid over her body, making sure to spread the cream over every inch of her body. I could not help but groan and she stopped and turned to face the door. It was too late, she had caught me.I watched as she walked over to the door and pulled me into her room. Without saying anything, mother gave me a peck on the lips before getting to her knees and taking my cock into her mouth. Mom started to suck my cock, it was like she was in heat. Her hands grabbed hold of my bare ass, pulling my. I simply fucked right through it, feeling the walls of her pussy grab at my cock and release it about ten times a second, finishing with one really tight squeeze that made my tightening balls empty themselves into Jessie. I pitched over her and we both rolled sideways onto the blanket, already spooning each other.A good 15 minutes had passed this time, when I asked Jessie,"So, how was your anniversary present?". I was feeling pretty impressed with myself and figured I had hit the home run. Who.