Bedroom was filled with aroma of wine. Some one has rightly said, Women n wine can make your day.I placed my hand on her pussy by leaning on bed, she ...arted her thighs to give me more access towards her love canal. after few minutes, I stopped her as even if I was getting the pleasure, my legs were paining, I lay beside her but in opposite direction i.e. my face was now near her pussy & she still didn’t let my cock come out of her mouth.I : Come on me, we will do 69A: hmm… OK.. My pussy is. And really, why not? It's our human way to say, "I really like how you look." It also makes it easier for me to tell from her look back whether she is into me or not.Luckily for me, her answer came before I started smiling. Apparently, she was staring at me with a bit of a smile before I notice her, and both our smiles got warmer since our eyes met. I had a brief thought about what in her looks that attracted me so much. Was it the face with her thick baby-lips and the hair neatly folded behind. “Oh yeah. They’re inside. Come in, I’ll show you” she said, and walked towards the room like nothing had happened between us just then. I dutifully followed her into the little bedroom. On the floor were three large cardboard boxes, neatly wrapped in brown tape.She opened the overhead cupboard and asked me to put those boxes in there. I lifted one box with great difficulty, and by the time I put it in the cupboard, I was already breaking a sweat and I was feeling hot. So I warmed up a bit and. The receptionist laughed out loud in glee to see Mum degrade herself like this, and ordered her, "Now lick lick, extra extra!"I panicked and said, "No! Oh, Mum, noooo!"Suddenly I realised Mum could see me. She looked out right into my eyes, as she plunged her tongue into the blob of mousse on his cock, tickling it in the chocolate, then clamped her mouth around his cock! "Mmmmmmmm!" she moaned, and she climaxed. Yes, my Mum climaxed as she let them do such filthy things to her. Prostituting.