I descended down but started to knead her melons with my hands she started to moan she meanwhile opened my pants and started to stroke my cock.Then I ...nhooked her skirt and turned her around and started pounding her with my full force I forgot that we are in a public place. She tried to lower her moans but the man heard and he came inside as we have not locked the door. Before we can say anything he opened his pants and started pounding my mother’s asshole. We pounded it for 20 minutes. Then we. I could feel my teeth lightly over the surface. He either didn't care or didn't want to mention it. I silently thanked him, in return tightening my grasp on the rest of his shaft. More of his sweet juice was sliding out and I drank it down excitedly. Nothing is better than swallowing my man's cum.I pulled off slowly, taking one deep breath before taking his head back into my mouth. What I was about to do was why Mike was in love with my blowjobs. I could almost smile with confidence as I ever. I was usually so paranoid walking alone in the dark and I would always stick to the main roads, but I think it was because of my good mood (and maybe a little to do with the Kopparberg and vodka) that I took the shortcut down the alley. I didn't even start to worry when I heard voices around the corner; I was on top of the world and nothing would dampen my spirits tonight, so I walked past and smiled to myself as I judged the voices for wearing too much aftershave. They were two fairly average. About 3 months ago; I broke up with a girl I'd been seeing on and off for about 2 years. It was one of those things where she just changed over time. Long story short; She became a lot more demanding; And the good times were less good, and a lot less often. I ended it; But she didn't seem at all sorry it was over. Kind of like what I've described so far; Same old story, right?The only down side of being single again was even less good times; Both literally and figuratively. My sex life has, of.