I was in heaven when she kissed and the moment; she took it eagerly in her warm mouth. She twirled her tongue over the head, the hole, which send shiv...rs down my spine. She didn’t let me unload inside her though I would’ve preferred. Instead, she held the cock, guiding it to the love whole, sat on it slowly and paused for a moment. After she felt the cock inside her, she started moving up and down, slowly increasing the pace and within a few seconds, she made me wild and was riding me as if. A couple of strokes and he was reaching deeper into me than I had ever gone. We fucked the rest of the day and I went home sore. that night I laid in bed and for the first time that I could remember I didn't masturbate.I can hardly wait for tomorrow. The next day,I woke up sore, but was looking forward to seeing bobby. I got dressed and was out the door in minutes. I found my way back to the fort and bobby was already there. We hugged and kissed for a couple of minutes and his hand went down. Fearing my husband might wake up, he increased his pace.At the climax point, I was sure he will have the urge to spray his juice on my bare chest. But I was too sleepy to get up and clean. So instead, I grabbed him by his balls, making him cum inside my mouth. The moment I felt the juices flowing, I swallowed it completely.Strangely he didn’t generate much semen, meaning he had masturbated at least twice before coming to me. Further judging by the size of his balls, I realized it was my son. I read her message loud and clear. “I am a totally sexless creature, so no hanky-panky.” But even dressed like Hilary Clinton she couldn’t disguise those hips and that perfect round ass and her panther-like grace as she climbed in.I had the top up on the Mustang because I wanted to make a statement myself, which was that I was not on a joy ride. Both of us were nervous so we limited the conversation to general observations about the weather during the short trip across the Schuylkill.She had.