But all that changed with an accidental cum blast.My wife, Kathy, would have sex but when she didn't feel like ( a lot of the time), she would give me...a hand job or if I been real good a blow job, but never finish in her mouth and forget about swallowing. One night, I had persuaded her to whack me off and I was enjoying the motion of her soft hand sliding up and down my cock. She'd slide her left hand down the shaft and hold the skin the base of my cock. This exposed my cock's head for her. It restricted her movements enough to serve as a constant reminder of just who was in control, yet it wouldn't interfere with whatever the boys had in mind.She tugged lightly on the sash and found it securely tied, yet with enough slack for her to bring each hand just around her sides.Next, Adam reached around her, slipped his hands between her thighs and spread her legs wide. His right hand moved quickly to her pussy -- which was already wet with excitement -- while his left hand made its way. Dont stop touching me sexy. I slid her panties off revealing her smooth shaven mound and then moved my kisses to just above her pussy. My fingers found their way back to her pussy, running softly up her pussy lips, teasing her. A slight moan escaped her lips as I began rubbing her clit and sliding my tongue right next to her pussy lips. After I felt I had teased her enough I slid a finger between her pussy lips, rubbing gently and then slid my kisses down to her pussy. I slid my tongue up her. We've had so many tears today. It'll beall right. Don't worry, it'll be all right- I promise. You aren't doinganything wrong," Madge comforted not really knowing what to say. "What'swrong baby? Why is all of this bothering you so much? Tell Mommie what'sreally wrong," Madge begged."Mommie," he paused, "why do I like this so much?" he finally saidputting his hand up to the rollers in his hair. "I just don'tunderstand." The curlers in your hair?" she asked cautiously."Yes. Why did I want you to.