I asked her that can we chat dirty for some time.. please.. sorry .. leave it if u don’t like.. She dint reply for 15 min. At last I receive a smile.....Me: what r you wearing ?Mam: a sleeveless and a shorts.. you ?Me: oly a shorts.. nothing inside JMam: JMe: what u wear inside?Mam: don’t u know that?Me: I know but u tell.Mam: bra and pantiesMe. What’s your size?Mam: 34.. yours?Me: what do u mean?Mam: ur tool size?Me: waaav.. its 7 in,, it will be around 8 inches if I see u..Mam: hmmJ wat will be. And there definitely can't be any further sexual occurrences between us."Mike sat there with a look of abject disappointment on his face and if it hadn't been so serious I probably would have giggled at the look that my speech had incurred. I wasn't sure what he had planned for that night but he was quite definitely sad to be missing out on it."I suppose that I can see where you are coming from, Mom. I'm sad that's it's over but I can understand why you are reluctant. It not fair on Dad either,. She tasted his precum and a few moments later, more. “Gotta slow down! Not ready to cum! I want to fuck you.” He withdrew his wet cock from her mouth and pushed her down on the bed. Grinning, knowing what came next, Kate propped her head on a pillow and spread her legs. Brad licked her slit once, then sent his tongue as deep as it could go, sliding up to rasp around her clit. Two wriggling fingers probed her depths. “Oh, Brad! Oh!” She pulled him into her insistently as he reached for a breast. My fingers slid over her labia, causing her to lean back in anticipation. Her legs spread wider so I could run my tongue around the outline of her soft pussy lips, grazing the hair and inhaling the powerful scent of her womanhood. I lapped her juices in long, slow strokes, starting at her ass, delving into her lovely slit and caressing her clit before starting over.She began to squirm on her seat and I concentrated my efforts on her clit, feeling it slip beneath my eager tongue, holding her ass.