Then I turned her around in standing position, leaning against the wall with her boobs facing me. I gave a hard smooch on the lips. At the same time, ... was kneading her perfectly shaped breasts with one hand. The other hand slid under her pantie was rubbing her clean shaved pussy. She wanted to moan but couldn’t because my tongue was vociferously exploring her mouth. I kissed her entire body without letting go of her pussy.Then I removed her pantie and she removed my underwear. I grabbed her. Dark hair. Longish face. Voluptuous, but not demonstrably. Tall. A regal bearing. Entering her forties hadn’t faded the rose much. Softer and rounder than she may have been ten years before, but no less attractive.The flash of her eyes surprised Joe. Her initial greeting had revealed far more interest in Cheryl, and to a lesser extent Joanne, than any towards him. But he retreated from his usual sexual analysis of it. Perhaps she just liked him.“Yes,” said Joe. “Problematic only in how busy I. Mom, could you give me a quick blowjob? I answered him by sliding down onto my knees and pulling his shorts down just enough for his cock to come out. Given our time restraint, I immediately deepthroated him. Oh, god! Uhhh&hellip,Im never gonna get tired of this Chris panted. As my throat massaged his cock, Chris leaned down and slid his hand into the back of my sweatpants, playing with my ass. He was trying to reach my pussy, but given his position, there was no way he could. Instead,. My eyes return to your reflection as you listen to him, chin resting on your hand. I dare to glance back across the carriageway. A stolen glance as your smoldering eyes chance my way for the merest of moments. The curl of a smile there for both of us to see as your manicured fingertips lightly caress the slender stem of your cocktail glass. Innocuous in every way but where you had taken my thoughts an action that is deliciously suggestive. You look back at your acquaintance still in.