Ryan always said, “Joe you have a smoking hot mom.” I didnt want to say anything because I feared he might hit me or something. Ryan always had a ...hing for my mom (now in her 40s). She had a beautiful lean body, nice hair, and a good looking face. He would boldly flirt with her in front of me. She loved the attention Ryan gave her seeing that my dad divorced her two years ago. Ryan, now 21, was the ideal smooth talker. He can talk a lady into doing anything. As time progressed, I imagined what. " I'm glad you did. I like little surprises. Why are you not involved with someone?" Benign neglect." What do you mean." I was involved with someone for a long time but I didn't pay attention and she, we grew apart." Do you still love her?" I love what she once was. What we once had." Mmm, still friends?" No, she's too far away. Physically and emotionally. Come sit up here." I patted the counter top."Sure." She hopped up and twisted on the counter to face me as I pulled a wine glass from the. You would have to trust me on this but if you will, I promise we can both enjoy something. Look I totally understand if you don’t want to, or if you think I am a weirdo but I have quite a lot of experience spanking girls and if you would like I could spank you. It would be your call entirely no pressure, and if you don’t like it I will stop straight away. But if you don’t mind me saying so, I think by the fact you are still sat on that bench, you are at least a little curious?”I guessed that. Moaning, you slowly pull forward to slide me from your wetness and kneel in front of me. Your open mouth pulls me deep inside as I feel you start to lick your creamy juices from my cock. Moaning myself as your lips caress me, gently sucking, as your tiny hands fondle my balls and stroke my ass. I feel myself swelling and exploding deep inside you as you milk me until my hot sperm overflows your willing mouth and drizzles down your chin. Helpless for a moment, weak and defenseless, I am caught.