This routine carried on for the next few days and when she came to doing the next smalls washing she looked for evidence that her son had cum in her p...nties, and wasn’t disappointed. One of the pairs of panties was still damp with his cum, he must have wanked in them before going out she thought. Without thinking she lifted the panties to her nose and inhaled his musky scent. This caused another involuntary action and she stuck her tongue out and tasted his sperm. Again she was instantly. I begin to rock back and forth, trying to guide myself into your mouth, wanting you to suck me the way I know you can.You sit back and look up into my eyes, slowly sliding your slick hand up and down my rampant manhood. “Good boy, you’re nice and hard. Now, I have to go and put frosting on the cakes. Don’t you go anywhere.” Your laugh as you leave the room is unusual, kind of devilish, but watching your sexy arse wiggle as you walk away makes me even hornier, if that is possible. I can hear. After few minutes of that hot blow job he guided me to the high chairs he had in the kitchen I sat on one of those he told me to lean over so my arms were on the table and my butt was at the edge of the chair and it was just the perfect height because he was able take me from behind, when he slid his cock in my boypussy ohhhh goshhh I even heard that it made a weird sound I remember that, he even asked are you ok? I said yess I'm go ahead so he did fucked me good, deep and so good, I love so. Not understanding why it was, she was fascinated by him. She thought he was handsome, but that wasn’t the real reason. He was an amazing mixture of qualities. When working on something that really required his attention, he was focused, intense, and dedicated. She knew there were times when he stayed until late at night pursuing terrorists. When relaxing during the occasional slow times, he was reserved while demonstrating that he cared about his people. When people were stressed, he sent them.