We started talking and they made me some kind of mixed drink with chunks of fruit in it. After one of these someone lit up a joint and of coarse I had...some of that too. I was feeling really relaxed and unknown to me at the time my robe had been pulled open at the bottom from the weight of the vibe still in my pocket, sitting on the bar stool as I was, my shaved pussy was completely on display. My son, who was 22 at the time, had passed out about then. Some of the guys were whispering something. Fir usne panti utar di.Pahli bar main kisi aurat ki chute itne pass se dekh raha tha. Kyoki isase pahle maine sirf blue film pe dekhi thimaine uske bal pe thoda pani dala or thoda sabun lagaya or fir blade se wo katne laga,mera to lund tight ho raha tha. Mera to dhyan chute pe hi tha. Usne dekh liya or kaha ki bal pe dhyan do nahito meri chute hi kap doge.Maine puri chute saaf kar di, ab wo puri chikni dikh rahi thi.Muze uspe hath firane ka man ho raha tha, fir usne kaha ki lage hath mere bagal. Before I did them up, I wanked myself a few strokes, thinking about Mom’s swaying butt while we were shopping. I resolved to help Mom shop every Saturday.I rinsed my glass and headed upstairs thinking I may as well browse around the internet or read a book. I was surprised to see Mom lying down on the couch, flat on her stomach. I approached her quietly, not wanting to wake her from her nap.“Mom,” I whispered.No answer. I sat on the edge of the couch. It was deep enough to accommodate me beside. As your start to wank me off, I move my hand to your clit, gently rubbing clit and pussy, while my other hand circles your ass hole. You break off the kiss and sink to your knees, both hands stroking my cock. Your head move forwards wrapping your tongue around my cock, causing a low moan to come from me. I feel your soft lips engulf my helmet taking the entire length in one go. As you pull back off you look up with that look in your eyes, licking the pre-cum off your lips. You take my cock in.