She got quite excited by that kissing and started to unbuckle my pants and shirt.Soon I was in my underwear. She gave a laugh at me enjoying me like t...at looking to me over and over and then she made the most unexpected move. She grabbed my dick and crushed it with her hand. The pain felt amazing rushing through my veins I could feel the blood throbbing inside my dick.She leaned forward and gave a lick looked up and told me that it tasted good. I grabbed her hairs and pulled her towards my dick. Matt purred, rolling onto his back with his mother straddling his hips."Take what you need from me," he whispered, guiding her movements.She took over right away. Grabbing his shoulders, she pulled herself up, only to let herself fall back onto him hard. He groaned in ecstasy, thrusting his hips up to meet hers, gently squeezing her breasts."Yeah..." he growled under his breath, getting close to the edge. "Just like that. So good..."His mother doubled her efforts, leaning forward onto his. I looked over his shoulder at his substantial soft organ, and began to direct his hose in different directions, making patterns on the tree trunk for no apparent reasons, leading him to chuckle “Ehehhh...whatchadoing?”I didn't reply, because I didn't even know what to say.I just kept using his penis like an airbrush, painting my abstract piss-art on a tree, I don't know why I was doing it, I just thought it was fun. After all I was a bit tipsy myself.After a long minute of pretty continuous. But next day she didnt made it to the office, i was worried for her and for myself. Two days went like that third day when she came she was looking great in the salwar, though she always wears salwars only. That one was too much for me, and a transparent one, when i asked why she didnt come, she said she was not well for two days and had to stay back, i could not wait to have her. Till the evening, but iwant her to take initiatives. But nothing came from her side. Then i decide i will approach.