I also notice that she is soaking wet. Looking at how her pussy glistens I look up and smile. "I like," I whisper to her. My clothes come off in a rus..., down to my silk boxers. She pushes me against the wall, gets on her knees, and begins sucking my hard cock, teasing the head at first then slowly taking it all in. My head tilts back and my hands reach for her head. Grabbing a hand full of her hair as she continues to take my cock deeper into her mouth, she is making slurping sounds as my moans. For some reason, it made those big, beautiful things even more alluring, together with those constantly erect nipples oozing mother's milk.Marie: "I hate to ask this, you know, 'don't ask—don't tell...but, umm, are you gay?"Me: [furious at the question] "NO! Just because I'm not hard doesn't mean I'm not a man!"Marie: "Then why aren't you up...Sue, I don't have all day. I think your son and you have a long conversation due."She was insulted that I hadn't gotten up over her. Well, there was the. Those trousers don'treally fit you any more, do they? In fact I think one of my dresseswould fit you better." I think she was only teasing, but her mother hadheard what she said. "What a good idea," she said. "I'd much rather seehim in clothes that fit properly, and we can't afford to go out and buylots of new things."So Helen and I went up to our bedroom and my wife picked out a dressfor me. "I never wear this now as it's a little loose fitting on me, soI think it would fit you OK." I took my. The other day,after what happened in the kitchen my mom had come home. Thank god we had fixedour clothes before she walked into the house. She had noticed something strangebetween me and Darius but I just told her I wasn't feeling well. Of course shebelieved me. Why would she suspect that her daughter and husband just had oralsex in her kitchen?With me lying in my bed I could hear mom and Darius in their room. I could hearher moaning. There were a few times I could hear a grunt or a demanding.