We stole kisses at every opportunity, sexy little gropes made us giggle like kids behind the bike shed at school, once as she reached up for a high br...nch, I unfastened her shirt and swinging round like a latter day Tarzan, sucked each delicious little nipple as her breasts hung free and she squealed with laughter, unable to do anything else but hang on while I feasted!"Three hundred and fifteen pounds!" she yelled as we came out of the wholesaler's office where we'd delivered the fruit looking. 'Here, you can smell it on me..', head nudging, suggesting you to smell her neck.You paused for a moment, her skin was warm and pale.. you took a quick, hesitant sniff. The whimper she made was a mixture of pleading and annoyed. You felt her left hand as it slid up from the back of your shoulders and up into the lower reaches of your hair, her fingers stretched out long. Adjusting her hips into yours for a better grip she made a deep exhale and then whispered 'No, more..'Your eyes closed as you. Chris felt the blood rushing to his head. He watched as his mother's soft hand continued to crawl up his thigh and then over the pulsing tent in his shorts. "Oh Jesus," he gasped when she wrapped her fingers around his covered shaft. Without a word, Allison began to slowly move her hand up and down, sliding the wet cotton material over the long shaft. Chris's mouth was open and he was gasping for breath. Allison scooted closer to her son until she was close enough to lean over him. Her eyes. " "Just come over in about an hour and knock on the door." Okay" the black man said, "one hour, and I will be knocking on your door!"I went back to my table and told Erin of the plans I made. She looked at me..."only an hour?" she said, "that doesn't give me much time!" You will be fine Erin, trust me!" I said Erin had that look in her eyes, the look of excitement that she was trying not to show. It was a sure bet that her panties were damp by now, as I know how much the thought of fucking this.