I know most men are pigs. They get what they want then just turn off and roll over, leaving the woman unfulfilled."Helen was amazed at her son's astut...ness and also embarrassed for he had just described Glen exactly. Oh, she knew her husband loved her and there was certainly nothing intentional in his actions, but Glen had been raised very conservatively and knew little or nothing of a woman's needs and desires. He simply assumed that during the three to five minutes it took him to climax that. "She laughed. "I imagine some of us could be rather grumpy if you did that." She twisted around. "What time is it?" Barely 9:30." Ah, I was afraid it was later." She got herself a bowl of fruit slices, offering some to him. "So what do you do in New Jersey?" I'm a mechanic," he said."Ah, that explains why you're good with your hands." Only in part. "I take it you're a college student." Business Major."He looked at her in surprise. "Are you sure your looks, and your figure, won't get in your. " No man had ever made her cum like her own son did; no one.He was not too far behind her; as her pussy milked his cock, Danny let his mind see not just his hot mom but a woman so in need of being shown how sexy beautiful alluring and amazing she is. He remembered when he saw her naked a few months ago and how hot she looked then. His balls drew up and his breathing shallower. His last grunt announced it; the torrent of molten sperm flew into Lea's cunt in what seemed like endless buckets.. Come back here and let me show you the rest of my house.” I rolled my eyes a little and let her lead me by the hand on a route that by-passed the rest of the house and took me to her room. She closed the door, and again put her arms around my neck giving me little kisses here and there. But as I would reach to kiss her, she’d move away. If I ran my hands down her back to cup her ass, she’d stop me. What are we, 14? Screw this. I’d had enough. “What’s the deal here?” I finally asked. “You’re.