This time she let him slide more cock in.He began face fucking her with a steady rhythm, feeding her more prick with, every thrust. His prick skimmed ...ver her arched tongue as it wedged back toward her throat, and as he pulled back out, her lips distended down his cock, pulled out along his prick as she sucked through every precious inch of the pulsating cock.His mother's mouth was just like a cunt, Jimmy thought, adoring it. He guessed that Mom probably was the best cocksucker in the world.. She reaffirmed it would be fun. My heart was bursting with the answer yes but the word was stuck at my lips. She rushed at me and started lifting my top. I didn’t resist.Now i was standing in my bra and leggings. My white panty under the leggings were visible even though it was not completely wet. she slapped on the side of my ass and told ahh sexy madam. She told me do you want to remove the bra and panty also. I exclaimed no. I put on my top. She asked me to go out and get back in after i get. A few kisses and a little fondling at the front door and she was home. As she walked the short distance to the front door, I had the most peculiar reaction – I was embarrassed! I stood there, binoculars in my hand, staring downward, and I thought, ‘What the hell am I doing?’ Somehow I had a flash picture of a dirty old man, drooling over the obscene spectacle of his wife being fucked before his eyes! Watching her lewd behavior while getting a licentious thrill out of her adulterous behavior! I. M. tomorrow.”Deana sat up crossed-legged on the bed and Mark handed her the menu. He then climbed next to her and looked over her shoulder as she reviewed the items.She then looked at him and suggested, “MMM, the Irish Stew sounds delicious. How’s about we order that along with soda bread?”Mark licked his lips and felt his tummy growl. “Yum, that does sound good. I’d like to order some Irish coffee.” Deana winked at him and with an Irish accent asked, “laddie, are you ordering the whiskey-laden.