My ex-wife did not believe any of this, and could not understand why I spent my days watching porn and stroking my cock. She did not understand that ... was just stroking, and that nothing was being spilled.I was now in a Las Vegas hotel room. I was seriously contemplating taking my last dose of Holophereloft and a cocktail of other fertility d**gs. At this point, I did not care what happened to me. They could find me dead on the floor with a huge erection and I could care less. I swallowed. .. so delicious.I approached the bed quietly and gently pulled down the covers. She slept nude ... my lucky night! Her breasts moved slightly as her chest rose and fell. Orbs of such beauty that they brought a tear to my eye, with large aureole and pointed, moderately thick nipples that begged a mouth. She was perfection, a masterpiece far exceeding the work of those amateurs in the Louvre. Yes, she would do quite nicely.I bent close and took a nipple in my mouth, sucking lightly. My hand took. Happy with her thumb and forefinger. At the same time she maintained eye contact with him as she started to stroke him gently. Her touch was electrifying, it brought back memories of Julie which somehow added to the excitement. Richard started making a strange donkey like braying noise and twitching uncontrollably.“OK Midget, let's see if you pencil has enough lead to last ten seconds between my fingers,” said Linda.“Oh God … please don't count, I beg you!”She started counting, “One. .. i quickly gave her a kiss on her lips and asked her to get on all fours.My mother got on all fours as requested.. i stared at her very wet pussy and i could feel my cock twitching.My mother moaned and squirmed as i probed her hairy pussy with my finger preparing it for my cock.. I slid a second finger in and she started moaning a bit louder, and with that i removed my fingers and heard a slight *squich* as i removed them. I got on my knees and i placed one hard on the arch of my mothers back.