Seeing as I come to visit you, personally like I have, you’re going to remove this bedsheet you’ve decided to wear for me, and you and I will do s...me of the old things we used to do,” he went on to tell her. By this point, she was very nervous. All of a sudden she went inside herself but once he told her to remove the bedsheet off her voluptuous, curvy, and sophisticated fuller figured body she knew what to do and how to do it. Although she held it closer to her body, she was not going to. " My pleasure, Mom." John eased forward and lowered his head between Molly's spread legs, extending his tongue and lapping at her. His mom's juices were hot on his tongue and he eased forward a little more, flattening his tongue and slurping the full length of her slit, his tongue flicking over her clitoris as it moved. A soft moan from his mom told him he was on the right track and he redoubled his efforts, flicking his tongue over her labia, her clitoris, pointing it and probing her. “What if your mother dropped by unannounced?” she asked, clicking her tongue in mock-disappointment.“She’d probably be thrilled that I wasn’t alone and she’d start making plans for more grandchildren,” I said dryly.She thought about that and nodded. “Probably,” she agreed. “So would my parents, at this point. Tell them I said hi.”“I always do,” I smiled and took a seat. She came to sit across from me, Lori’s dress draped between us across the table.“Good. Sooooo...” she said, smiling. “TELL me. My reply was that yes, of course I wanted to try it. I love trying new things and this was definitely new. He spent the next few minutes attempting to stick his entire hand into my wet pussy. I had never felt such a sensation, the pain and the pleasure were a bit overwhelming and I came because of them, the pleasure washing over me making me moan. He told me to pull my legs back further and I did as he asked, pulling them close to my chest. I was enjoying his actions and not wanting them to.