I thought it had dried up with those puddles of sperm he used to leave in my panties in his middle-teen years, proving to me that he was just like the...rest.He grins knowingly. "I think you are enjoying this."I nod in agreement, my eyes flashing seductively. There is that obvious hunger again. The child has no chance here.My son's hands fumble with the middle clasp of my bra, nearly tearing the expensive material in his haste. "I always dreamed of this moment, mother."Which? The moment that he. He finally brought himself back to earth and said “your dick is huge Darre (that was his nickname for me)” I laughed and said “I’m only 5 1/2 in. hard Jay” and he said “well it’s still bigger than mines” I then said “you can touch it if you want” and he asked me in that sweet voice that he used to get what he wanted, “can I suck it?”, me being hornier than ever agreed. He took my hard stiff cock and started licking it like a lollipop. He licked the head nice and slow then he got to my shaft,. Scott looked around and thankfully no one was in his big office. Asquick as Scott's high heeled legs would carry him (which was not veryfast because of the height of the heels and jiggle of his breasts) heran to the transporter in the corner of his office and said "home" butthe transporter just buzzed meaning that Andy had locked it so he couldnot return home. Scott started walking for the door and for the firsttime he could feel some different sensations. He could feel this pantiedass sway. A little back story, I was feeling down one night about not being able to please her so in the morning I found this note by the coffee maker after she had left for work. It was so reassuring and also hot to read. She is the best hotwife and keyholder ever!TEXT FROM THE NOTE BELOW:Babe, I LOVE you!Even if you do have a small penis and ejaculate very prematurely, I fell in love with you, not your penis. You make me feel good in other ways.That is what is so perfect about us sexually. I don’t need.