She lifted herself a little to make it easier for him. He then bent his head and suckled on her fabulous boobs for some time, playing with one while s...ckling the other and then changing sides. It was soooo...... good. He then slowly worked his way down to her groin, as he had watched his father do on numerous occasions. He lay between her large thighs and gently touched her labial lips with the tips of his fingers and examined them minutely. The pink flesh look so edible and he just had to. I wasn’t sure myself, but tried to explain my feelings to her the best I could: “I... don’t know. I just wasn’t ready. Not yet.”“Oh?” mom said, pursing her lips. “It’s all right. I can keep on going as long as need be.”“I know, mom,” I said. I was achingly rock hard from the constant fluttering of lips on my shaft, that wasn’t the problem.I could feel my mother’s warm saliva dribbling down the underside and then stopping to rest in the shrubby hair of my balls. “Okay, I’m ready,” I said when I. Her hand continued to move down between her legs, where her fingers spread her pussy lips apart to display her charms to what I could clearly see was a very appreciative onlooker. We drove like this for a couple of minutes with the driver looking down at Jay with a big grin on his face. Eventually I had to pull ahead of the Range Rover as we had traffic approaching from behind, and we didn't want Jay to be the cause of a serious accident. Jay briefly covered up, but left the seat in the recline. I know that Marie is on my side because she’s my advisor and has coached me about my research and the paper every step of the way. It’s the other four members of the committee I’m worried about. I don’t even know two of them; they come from other schools. I’m ... I’m so scared. This is like the rest of my life on the line for two hours tomorrow. If I don’t pass, I don’t know what else I could do.”Dave hugged the sweet and very smart anthropologist to him and kissed her forehead. “Honey, you’ll.