My wife was gorgeous; she had hair the color of light honey, that fell about her shoulders in curly waves. An eager smile graced her lush, red lips. O...e hand was in her hair, the other on her hip, and her large breasts were thrust forward, topped by fat nipples. My eyes followed the curve of her side down to her hips, to the brown hair that adorned her pussy, and peaking through the mat of hair were the thick lips of her pussy, engorged with passion."Welcome home, honey," she purred like a. I never got permission to cum though. We collapsed together onto the rug under his desk. I wasn’t fully satisfied but I felt a whole lot better having pleased him. “Shall we do this again next Monday?” he asked. “Yes Sir.” I responded quickly before grabbing my bag and heading for the door. I decided to go shopping for a new skirt for Monday. I found the perfect knee length skirt and almost see through black shirt. I sent a picture from the dressing room to ken. I was a little. As he kissed me, my only thoughts were of how hot I was over what was happening and how bad I wanted to suck his cock, too. I wondered what Jan would have thought on seeing the size of her son's cock!We turned in the bed and got into a 69 position. I then pulled him on top of me as he sucked my cock and I sucked his. He must have been super-horny because his cock head flared and he pumped his cream into my hungry mouth. Being on the bottom, I swallowed every drop. His dick did not get soft but. Annalise had been calling out and she could tell that again, the wave of orgasm was coming. More than that was her man. Now he was thrusting yet faster. She could feel her pussy getting hotter, it was like He was stoking an oven, and again, she could feel her juices flowing. She could also tell that her Man was close, because he was tucking his chin and his movements were ‘tighter’ if that made any sense. “”C-C-mon Dah—um, Bay-bee…” she got out. she needed him to hold that orgasm back. .