I set the table for two, one on each side and two candles that looked like they came out of the beauty and the beast you know those three pronged ones... I also had put out a bottle of wine which I emptied and filled it with pink lemonade to look like wine, pulp free of course and set up a portable CD player with speakers plugged into it with some nice music I found in my mom’s collection seemed romantic enough wondering why my mom had it. I soon continued practicing what I would say to her and. "Oh God, I'm going to cum," she said, "I'm cumming with your fingers in my cunt, George." Her juices ran out of her wet pussy and coated my fingers and hand to the wrist. My cock was so restricted in my pants that I couldn't stand it another second. I stood quickly and unbuckled my belt and dropped my jeans and underwear to my feet, my rigid cock standing at attention in front of her surprised face. She placed her hand slowly around my shaft and started. “Read for me, O.” He told her, drawing her in hypnotically. Here. Put these on for me. ” He’d rescued her glasses from her purse. She tried to recall taking them off, realizing she’d done so in the car ride over. She’d done other things, things that made her temperature rise. Nothing too risqué. That was a lie. She’d been a dirty girl, just like she’d always wanted. She smiled, recalling the car ride over. How she’d sat back in the car seat, sighing softly as she removed her glasses, the. I twisted around a little and reached for his dick. Knowing his lustful state, it wasn’t surprising that his meat was rock hard. His dick must have been four and a half inches long and kind of thin. I took it into my hand and he flinched slightly as I began to stroke his little dick. He was likely as surprised as I was at my willingness to touch him.Both Norm and I were oozing precum. We were getting sweaty in the sun and I was aroused even more by the smell of our damp and musky crotches and.