She pushed her fingers into his hair. The silk made a rustling noise, not unlike a soft booming of waves. Waves. Michael dipped his fingers into the s...ftness of the green-blue skirt. The smoothness was like touching water. He lifted the yardage by the fistful, the way he had done in the fabric store when he chose it out for her. Up, up went the makeshift skirt, until he came to her wet musk. His tongue lapped at her saline tang. The room spun. They fell back on the creaking bed, and it gave. Jack arrived punctually and she was pleased to see he had made an effort with his dress, wearing a leather jacket, smart shirt and slacks. When she complimented him, he told her his mother had insisted that he made an effort. Jane assured him that the effort was appreciated. She reminded him of his promise of discretion."Now Jack, you are no doubt wondering what I want of you" she went on. "David, my husband and I have a very open relationship in that we sometimes have other friendships. I want. I gently suck on your clit as I feel you starting to tense as a wave of an orgasm takes your body.Part 2- The submission.I feel your pussy squeeze my finger several times as the orgasm passes, I slide up the bed next to you to lie with you, listening to your fast breathing. Your large verlumtous breast lie in front of me. I feel your fingers gently stroking my stomach gently moving down. I feel your fingers circle around my cock, as you slowly start tugging my circumsised cock.My fingers slide. One day on the weekend, we went to a nearby vegetable shop. My mom wore a salwar. On the way, there was a ground where guys use to play games and they started to whistle. I was thinking that I should show mom that I was an alpha.Suddenly, some boys were riding bikes near my mom. She was in almost fear and held my hands. I was like in heaven and I used the opportunity in some way. There were a couple of boys who came close to mom like dashing her.I pulled my mom close to me, holding her naked.