I reached out and grabbed her hips and gently rocked her side to side as she continued her up and down cycle. I raised my hands and realized I could n...t reach her boobs in this position. ‘Bring those ole titties to where I can grab them,’ I foolishly ordered. ‘Old titties? Old titties?’ she continued her playfulness. While she continued to slowly fuck me to death she giggled, ‘I’ll have you know that lots of guys think I have firm, beautiful breasts. There are many men that have offered me. She could have been a model, at least a clothing model.Mom's only 5'2", about 110 pounds, a lovely olive type complexion because grandma is Sicilian, and dark eyes and hair. I am a 4'6" version of her, except I got my father's green eyes. I probably weigh about 90 pounds because the phys. ed. programs in school have put muscularity on my body that mom didn't have.That night, we played show and tell.Mom didn't realize (did she?) that this intimate contact was so exciting to me that it caused me. He loved the feeling of her skin and ran one hand up her spine to hold her neck as the other followed her spine down until it came to rest supporting her firm buttocks just between her legs. He lifted her slightly off the ground with his lower hand and kissed her more deeply.Isabella moaned slightly from the sensations of his passionate kiss partnered with the pressure his hand was putting on her from behind her ass. She loved how strong and forceful he could be and still make it all seem so. She said, "Oh...it sounded like something else...but no that's just crazy." I pretended to have no idea what she was talking about and said I probably wouldn't stay for very much longer since I needed to find a place and hadn't really been looking hard." Melody thought that I should stay until I found a place and asked to talk to her mother. I held the phone down to Darlene, still on her knees. She was a sight. She had let the semen ooze from her mouth down onto her chin and from there.