I pushed her head away while moving my hips back, then thrust my hips forward and pulled her head back towards me till I hit the back of her throat ag...in. I began steadily fucking my mom’s mouth, moving her head and my pelvis at the same time. I had become more comfortable with my mom sucking my dick. There was no longer any awkwardness about it. This had also made me more confident during my daily blow jobs. I would regularly look her in the eyes, it let me know that she WANTED to suck my. I started sliding in and out. Slowly. gently! "Now, how does that feel?" she asked me."Great!" I said, "You're so, SOOOOO tight! Am I hurting you?" No, not at all. It feels nice! Squeeze some more lube on your fingers and rub my pussy. --No, WAIT! The lube will numb my clit, and I want pressure, but I don't want it numbed. I want to feel it! Here, give me your hand! She put my fingers into her mouth and soaked them with her saliva. --That made my cock spasm in her ass when she. She gathered up her clothes and went into the bathroom. I heard the water running and her humming softly to herself. I was so weak I could barely turn my head when I heard the door open again. That was fun. Id love to come back tomorrow and do it to you again. What do you think? she asked with a laugh, kissing my mouth through the thin fabric. I nodded. She spit in my eye and slapped my face Well see. She picked up one of the units and looked at it. She turned it over and opened up the back.. So one day, we went to an adult bookstore to look for a dildo or vibrator. I saw the curtained-off back area and asked my husband about it. We walked back there, in the dark, and saw many, many rooms with doors shut, and little lights on above the doors. We figured out that the rooms with lights were occupied.As soon as a door opened, a guy hurried out and left. We went right in. To my surprise, there was a long vinyl bench and a seat in there. The vinyl bench was covered in a big puddle.