.."I couldn't help but squeeze them, and mom whimpered louder, "Yes. Oh yes. Honey, that feels so good. Keep doing that."Mom gyrated faster, pushing m... shaft between her outer folds while I massaged and squeezed her breast. I was in heaven, but unfortunately, the lotion was drying up, and it started to chafe. I was sure this would be the end, and Mom would finish me off by sucking on my cock.However, Mom paused and huffed, "You need more lotion, don't you?" And moved her body to the side of. I brushed her hair back and said, “You already know how much I love eating your pussy and you know all you have to do is hint.”“True” and she kissed my forehead. “So that, as attractive as it is right now at this particular moment, is part of our routine.”“Does that mean I’m going to do that tonight?”She stretched and pulled me into her chest. “Nope, it does not, but teasing you with that, brings up a question. What would you do to eat my pussy?” She looked at me and grinned, “To get that. They shucked their boots and coats before heading upstairs for showers. Why didn’t I think of that. I was sitting there still wet from my afternoon out.Supper conversation was normal, but I was not in the mood to participate. Marsha ask me if something was wrong and I just said I was tired.I had a few friends in low places so I was able to track down my wife’s paramour without trouble. Todd Langford was thirty-five years old, single, and still living with his parents. That explained why they. The daughter was wearing nylons, ablue nylon slip and fitting blue nylon and lace knickers (no abbreviatedpanties then, of course). All this was on perfect view. About two inchesof bare flesh was visible above her stocking tops. She was also leaningforward so that the front of her dress hung open sufficiently for me tosee the tops of her breasts nestling inside a matching blue nylon andlace bra.Mother was also wearing nylons and a similar slip but, rather than girlyknickers, she was wearing.