She then covers my penis with foamy shaving cream. The coolness feels good. She takes the fingers of her left hand and presses my blood-filled penis...to the side. She then begins shaving the length of it starting at its base. Mom’s head moves in closer to better see her work area. “This is a new blade, Randy, so I will be extra careful. Your dad reminded me to be careful using sharp new blades.” I am praying she will be careful with the new blade because my arteries in my penis must be. Now she crouched over me, her head close to my straining prick. I could feel her warm breath floating over my groin as she hesitantly reached out and touched me. A shudder ran through me and my cock twitched. A faint odor of pheromones seemed to pervade the room and I realized that she was beginning to get aroused too. She smiled tentatively.'Bodies are important. She-who-shall-not-be-named said you had a nice one and she was right. For a guy who isn't a gym rat you're in pretty good. I probably would not have been able tohold back more than a minute before gushing my waddown her throat. Another scenario would have the two of us tag-teamfucking Sarah, neither of us cumming until each of ushad had several turns. I found out later during ourdivorce arguments that she had fucked her cousin’sboyfriend during the time we were engaged and ‘on thepill’ for me. So much for her moral standards andrefusing the three-way!So my wife now, also previously divorced, is a. ‘I’m not even going to ask,’ he said. ‘Give me a half an hour.’ ‘Okay. Thanks.’ ‘Sure,’ he said and hung up. I turned around and looked at Maranda. She was sitting on the porch steps, looking at me. I smiled and sat down beside her. ‘Are you okay?’ I asked her. She nodded. ‘My mom is home,’ she said. ‘I don’t want to go inside yet. Hard to tell who she brought home this time. I hate her boyfriends.’ I just nodded my head in silence. We sat in silence for a few minutes and then I heard the.