There was a difference.“Hello, Dexter.”Dexter looked up to find his ex-wife standing in front of him.He swallowed his latest bite of his sandwich ...nd then said, “Hello, Janet.”“Can I join you at your table?” Janet asked.This was unexpected. Dexter could feel the old anger rise, but he fought it down. Now that they weren’t married, it just wasn’t worth fighting with her. There was going to be a time when they had to be civil with each other. He guessed now was as good of a time to start as. She refused and never discussed it again.Then came marriage. Over time, I was able to integrate panties into mylife, explaining how much more comfy they are than men's stuff. My wiferelented. Over time, I told her about my sisters and their playtime withme. She relented, allowing bras and nighties, and even pretty toes, butno skirts or dresses. That transition, shall we say, took 30 years. But Istill yearned to be Allison, a name that I discovered was perfect for melast year. But dresses and. ..I think...," he started to say. Blondie grabbed his butt and jammed him harder in her. "Yes, baby, I know! Mommy is right there with you. Oh, God, fuck me! Make mommy come!" For the next moments, they fucked in silent intensity, their breathing rapid and deep. Sweat rolled off of both their intertwined bodies. The only other sound was the slippery, sucking sound Alexander's cock make as it pumped madly into his mother. His balls had shrunk up, a sign that his orgasm was very close. He raised. She still had that smirk even though her mouth was full. I think it was the eyes that told this story. When my cock's head reached the back of her throat I got a pleasant surprise. Instead of stopping and pulling off she just continued to swallow me whole. I was in bliss. It’s not often that someone has taken me so deep in their throat that their nose is pressed into my pubic hair. I asked her, knowing she couldn’t answer with a full mouth, “Where did you learn to deep throat.” I wondered how.