Seeing her like this had gotten me quite hard. Everything, from the look in her eyes to the wonderful smell pouring from between her thighs, told me s...e would make me cum so hard.After my tongue had finished dancing with her nipples, I kissed her forcefully, biting her lip slightly, before I sat up on my knees. I grabbed my throbbing cock and used the tip to spread her labia apart. Moving it up and down, I spread her still flowing girl goo all over her swelling vagina. Then I used my dick to. From there, they could see everyone. Likewise, everyone could see them if they stood by the balcony wall. “What are we going to do up here?” Jessamine sounded exasperated as she leaned against the half wall and found her husband still standing by the buffet table. “Not what are ‘we’ going to do, my dear,” he said from behind her as he ground his erection against the cleft of her derriere. They then both waved at her husband who had just spied them from their perch, “but what I am going to. What the fuck were u doing with him.” she was crying very much and I asked her again. She then replied by saying, what should I do when I have husband like ur brother,who doesn’t even care my feelings and hardly spends time with me. Then I told her,is it the solution for this. She bent down her head and didn’t speak a word. Then I told her that I will reveal it to all family members.She was scared and begged me to not tell this to everyone. She said dont tell this to everyone, I will do what. I then stopped him by holding his hair.Son: why mommy? You don’t like your own son smelling your aromatic pussy?Me: It’s not that young man! Carry me to my bed and fuck my fucking wet cunt there.Son: what’s wrong with this bed mom?Me: I want my son to fuck my brains off where his dad uses to fuck me once upon a time.Son: sure momma! I will take you there.While carrying me there, I instructed him not to mention me as his mother just call me a slut or bitch ill be more hornier when my own son.