I was already leaking, and had no idea what will happen once he touches my pussy. The moment did arrive and he was putting his finger in and out rapid...y starting with one finger, then two, and finally three. I was moaning out loud, and he was shouting equally loud as he continued to stimulate me. He then placed his tongue inside and was literally feasting on my wetness. I continued to throw my arms on the bed, asking for more. After he was done, he turned around, lying flat on the bed. I knew. Ooo… Suck.. Suck it boy suck it… Mmm.”After removing her bermuda, she held my cock and stroked while still feeding her boobs to me. I then shifted to the other boob while kneading the other. I started to hear all the filthy words from my mom and she was loving every inch of it. Stroking my cock, she also rubbed her pussy lips up and down.“Oh.. I can’t wait.. Can’t wait.. Put it in.” I could see a hurry in her all of a sudden. But I wanted another blow job from her. I said, “Not yet, mom” and. Understand me on this one - I wondered what she looked like being made love to, but it was like I wanted to see her from a few feet away while she was making love to me. I think Cindy was right about the fact that most men had a thought like that every once in a while. Take last night for example; Fran is multi-orgasmic, we were making love and she was going wild under me. I would have loved being able to stand off to the side and watch her. That is not the same thing as saying that I want to. “I gotta go to the restroom, sweetie.”I found my boxers and did a sexy pose for her, which she laughed at, dutifully. When I opened the door, it was like one of those old black and white comedies; five girls had been leaning on the door and they all fell into the room, screaming and cackling.Normally I would’ve turned a brilliant red with embarrassment. But, I just laughed cuz I didn’t really give a shit what anyone thought. I stepped carefully over legs and arms and strolled down to the.