She slowly stopped hitting me and started to get into the mood. She closed her eyes and was enjoying it.As I was squeezing her boobs, my dick was gett...ng hard and poking her anal area. She was not saying anything. Suddenly she got up and ran to the kitchen without saying anything. I really don’t want to miss this chance.I followed her to the kitchen where she was standing with eyes closed, front position leaned to the gas stove slab. I stood behind her without touching.Me: What happened Amma?. .. Shit!”I smiled at his eagerness. Had he thought about me? Why wouldn't he? I felt his friends always staring at me. I had curves. Was in great shape. I never would do anything with those boys, but I loved the attention. I took it to the bedroom with my husband.But my son was different. He came from me. How could this be wrong in any way?He shoved down his black slacks and boxers. His cock popped out. Thick and long, the same size as his father's. They were practically identical. I groaned. When These words left her mouth I knew I could have have what I'd wanted for so long. Her eyes were briming with tears as she told me how it felt to seem to be not wanted. I do my best to keep myself in shape you know, but he dosen't seem to notice, always work work work, that's all he seems to think about, or else he has someone younger than me somewhere. Oh god I so want to feel wanted,,do you want me???. Yes I said, breah catching in my throth. We sat in silance for a few minutes, she. Lori revels in the feel of a warm and hard satiny cock pulsing in her hand and against her lips and skin, the look of lustful submission in a man's eyes when she has captured him with her divine manipulation. Kneading and pleasing his manhood, fondling the weight of his balls, making him writhe and squirm with her deft sleight of hand, guiding him to the edge of orgasm, and feeling her own lust burning within her as she coaxes his pre-cum to flow from his swollen tip. Like a sensual.