She felt the fingers under her bikini begin to explore her unbelievably wet pussy. His hand pushing up from inside her bikini allowed air to rush over...the gushing wetness and caused a chill up her spine that only for a brief moment nearly brought her to her senses.Mrs. Phillips. brain forced out a "no," but through their interlocking tongues their ears only heard a faint "nnn." Young Tommy took his free hand, reached around her back found her bikini top tie, and pulled. Linda's mature ripe. My son was having fantasies about me. I had never noticed him looking at me in that way, and I had always been so careful to be dressed around him, not to fall into the trap of him becoming my ‘girlfriend’. I always wanted to make sure he felt like a man. I know his father leaving us would somehow affect him, and since we now lived in a two bedroom condo, I was sure that the close quarters was what did it. I was now 43, his father left and remarried 5 years ago. I was able to live on the. I knew I had Harry when he put both of his hands around my head and began to fuck my face. Each pump of his hips drove his prick deep in my mouth and I knew he was about to explode when his dick head swelled. So, I put my right hand on the back of his left ass cheek with my left hand cupping his balls. He yelled “shit”, which he always did when he shot his load off, and then he plastered my throat with his seed. I continued to suck and lick his dick as his buddies all gave him high fives. Miss. " I said. He took off at a quick walk, threading expertly through the trees until we arrived in our own backyard again in just a few minutes.He took me all the way back to the family room doors, where I put on my robe, hugged him goodbye and went inside to get ready for school. On my way, I passed the kitchen door and Bambi saw me."Good morning, Sam." She said. I stopped and leaned against the doorjamb."Good morning, Mom." I said with a smile that came very easily to my face. A little romp in.