I always wanted to fuck her.When one christmas was upcoming I asked her to come with me to buy under wear for my wife. I was given the courage to do t...at when she closed a txt to me with xx. I didnt respond but i did ask her to be sure she deleted her txts to me. She replied that she did.I knew the partner would be out so on the day we were to meet I phoned and asked if we were still on. Jane replied "I asked Rod if he wanted to come with me but he said he would play snooker." So I knew she was. She moans and opens her mouth wide you can see it is wet with saliva dripping from the roof of her mouth. She takes off your pants and underwear and grabs your rock hard cock and begins to worship it by rubbing it all over her face. You slap your cock on her face and open mouth teasing her throat as she says "I'm hungry, baby. Please feed me your dick." She drools spit from her pink lips, off her chin, and down between her tits. She grabs your shaved balls and rubs and tugs them as she wraps. Now I started fucking my lovely mother in the missionary position.As I was fucking her, I stopped for a few moments in between, kissed her lips passionately and then fucked her again. By this, I was able to hold for a while before I shot cum inside her and I fell on her and collapsed. She was caressing my hair like a baby with my dick still inside her, she sang me a lullaby and put me to sleep.She hugged me tight and she also feels asleep after a while. I remember waking up in the morning with. In it, John Cleese’s character tells a group of cowboys in very stilted English: ‘I am not from around these parts.’ Billy loves to say that. And… he’s not. It really isn’t a problem… unless he becomes agitated for some reason. You know… flustered or embarrassed or angry. And right now, he was angry. As a result, he had slipped back into the dialect of his upbringing. It made understanding him a bit… difficult. So… hang on to your hats! Here we go! Billy to my right, Tony to my left. Why was I.