She held it in hand and started massaging it slowly. I was in heaven. I never ever thought her to be so hot. She was looking at my cock and slowly whi...pered in my ears “Yours is very big and thick, much bigger and thicker than my husband, I was thinking to have sex with you since you touched my Boobs”. These words went like a current in ears as I was also in same states since then. She slowly opened her mouth and started licking my rod like a lollipop. I was thrilled and was asking her to suck. The crushing intensity of the pleasure was extended by the fact that it was impossible to control the endless filth in my head. Only when the muscles in my arm and fingers burned out and betrayed me was there an end to the thrilling ride… yet still I rubbed, seeking even more spasms until my very nerves froze.Unresponsive, alien-feeling fingers made it more intense… just one more painful, needy little orgasm to ease the torment. By then it felt like someone else was doing it and I imagined it. A couple weeks later, in a Saturday afternoon, my cell rings: it was Mrs. Dobbins, Monicas mom, asking me if I could do her a big favor with her computer: Monica was spending the weekend with a friend, but gave her my number because I was the expert. I really had nothing to do, so I rode my bike to her house, not far away. Mrs. Dobbins opened the door with a big smile, she was also very communicative and friendly. However, unlike her daughter, she was a curvy, chubby lady, big boobs showing up. With this I became confused as she turned around and began to walk away then stop. She then began to bend over and slowly pulled down her jeans to reveal that she was wearing no under wear, as she bent and lowered her jeans her glories arse and pussy came into view. After she had removed her jeans she whipped round to reveal a perfectly shaven pussy, she then lowered herself to the ground and crawled towards me, as she reached my she slowly unbuttoned my jeans and slid them to my ankles leaving.