En quelques instants je me retrouve le pantalon sur les chevilles, mon sexe dans sa main. Je profite de ses mouvements de poignets très habiles et é...ergiques. Elle embrasse mon ventre. Elle me masturbe. Ça y est je bande déjà comme un fou entre ses petits doigts. Je sens qu’elle hésites à descendre plus bas. Je place une main sur l’arrière de son crâne, je pousse mes hanches vers son visages. Elle comprend qu’elle peut. La tête posée contre mon ventre, je sens sa bouche qui commence à prendre. . oh, fuck, is there someone else...”“Don’t be silly,” Alex spoke. “My mother used to say that a husband and a lover are enough. Anything more than that becomes a complication. Well, except for occasional side gigs, of course.”Alex’s mother. Just one of the mysteries Carter could not get a hold of.“Did your mother teach you how to play men, then?” Carter asked.“Yes, of course, and how to keep them unhappy, because,” Alex smiled, seemingly completely satisfied with himself, “if they are happy,. Everything was all messed up and I couldn't sort it out in my brain. She was a woman, but she was my mother. The two couldn't coexist in one entity. How could she be both? How could she be my mother and do this? Pushing up on my hands, I stiffened my arms and locked my elbows as I furiously worked my hips back and forth, driving my cock in and out of her hot, clutching pussy. I could feel her sharp fingernails digging into my skin as she pushed and pulled on me, urging me on, urging me to fuck. The bra was black with two hearts, one over each nipple. Each heart was white alternating, with red jewels that looked to be rubies but she was sure they weren't. The panties were thong type and had another heart just like the bra. The two pieces were surprisingly heavy but she didn't think much more of it.Will you wear these? He asked.She looked at the set and decided why not. She went into the bedroom, took her blouse off replace the bra she had on with the new one. "Phil come here and help.