I am not a very good narrator of the story, pl excuse if any mistakes are there.As smooching continued both of us were feeling high. She was tired and...slept beside me. I pleaded her to free my hands. She was giving wicked smile and released the cloth. Now I came on top of her and tied the same cloth to her hands above her head. She was asking me what I will do now. I just give a lip kiss and told her that I will make her moan by foreplay. I even blindfolded her with the cloth and now she is. The smell of my own pussy mixed with the cum was intoxicating. I was sick and out of control.What finally made me realize it was time to stop with the visits happened one day while I was at Dawson's house. His parents were gone I was taking a shower in their bathroom connected to their bedroom. As I was drying off, that is when I saw them lying in the corner. It was a pair of silk, designer boxers with ships on them, lying in a ball. I was stunned and my eyes were as big as saucers. I. My hands were stroking the soft skin inside her thighs as I licked, and then as her hips bucked at my mouth, I put them under her to squeeze her ass cheeks and bring her love hole to my waiting tongue. Pushing it in as far as I could and moving it in and out, she squirmed and groaned deeply. I then alternated tongue fucking her with licking up to her clit and sucking the little hardness. I think it only needed three or four of these before she came, and squirted over my mouth. She tasted. Feeling somewhat weird and I think both of us not knowing what to say, Mark just stood at the far end of the kitchen counter. I finally broke the ice and approached him with his drink. As I did I couldn't help but look at him, his cute face, fit body, and of course his wonderful manhood. As I handed him his drink I asked if he was alright and was what happen outside in the pool ok with him. With a few seconds of thought he said, "Mom it was great and I've always wanted to touch you like that.