She seemed very thirsty to drink the nectar of lust from my lips. I got up, removed all my clothes, and stood in front of her in my birthday suit.Like...the hunter she was, she came down on her knees in front of me and started sucking my dick. I held her head, and my mouth fucked her. After almost 5-6 minutes, I dumped my juice directly down her throat. She licked her lips, looking into my eyes. It was very hot.She stood up, and I helped her undress. She was naked in less than a minute. We were. Squeezing her, I kissed the top of her head. "Are you hungry?"She nodded."Let me finish up this dough, then, and I'll make you a cheese omelet."Kissing my cheek, she wandered into the family room and switched on the television. A moment later, I heard Mr. Rogers singing his opening song. Melody sang along with him, and as I mixed the chips into the dough, I could hear her talking to him, apparently responding to whatever he was saying.I fixed buttered toast to go with the omelet and poured a. " Mom scrambled for the tissue and held it under my dick ready for the eruption. The sight of her kneeled over my cock awaiting to catch my goo was such a turn on and I released my cum with the most body shattering orgasm I had ever had. Stream after stream of cum poured from my penis and into the awaiting tissue in the hands of my mother. As my orgasm passed I opened my eyes and looked at my mother kneeling there holding her own sons cum tissues in her hand. I wished she would smear the. He was miserable!" "I know sweetie. There just ain't no hot men around here. I went back into Austin last night and danced and found a stallion." Laura laughed. Pat laughed. "If he's not riding he can call… can't he?" "Don't worry, honey! He's just busy. He'll call." Pat said goodbye and hung up. * Pat opened the door of her saddle shop. The smell of tanned leather made her feel good. She flipped the CLOSED sign over and waited for her first customer. At mid-morning she got a call. It.