Immediately, Marilyn shot her hand out and grabbed him by the back of his head, holding his mouth tight into her wet, hairy cunt. Unable to pull away,...Donny kissed his mother's pussy with a loud, wet sound. Only after he had kissed her cunt did she let him draw his face away."That wasn't so terrible, was it?" she asked.Donny ran his tongue over his lips and his eyes gleamed brightly. "You taste good, Mom!" he said in surprise."I told you." she laughed.Without encouragement now, Donny shoved his. The waist of her skirt was at eye height, black and pattern ruffling and creasing before my eyes until I saw more and more thigh. “Would you like to see more?” she said smiling down at me. I looked into her eyes, blaxingly erotic and her smile daring and welcoming me. Her blonde hair was piled up on her head, a few strands falling to her shoulders. The sun behind her filtered through, making her appear as a goddess. A goddess who had invited me into something I couldn’t deny I wanted to see. I. He started to caress my ass gently, pressing the cheeks gently, running his middle finger along the crack and even gently circled his hand around my hole. I was standing bent over for some time. I told him this position is becoming uncomfortable.He asked me to kneel on the floor, bend over and lean on the tea table. I did that and felt a bit comfortable. Still facing away from him, I could feel him playing with my butt for quite some time. I felt only one of his hands on me and guessed he might. He climbed on top of me, straddling me, his hands wandering all over me, carreasing my hair, rubbing my stomach and even giving my breasts a squeeze every now and then. My hands worked their way up below his t shirt and our lips parted just enough to let his t shirt fall to the fall. I admired his chest, it was even better without a shirt on, if that wa even possible. He took off my shirt and I was left in my black lace bra. He took them in his hands and started to suck my nipples through the.