Mmmm, this feels good. Every motion is massaging my breasts. How willI ever get anything done? The simplest movements are turning me on.I start to ...aise the cigarette to my lips. Ouch. My forearm has hit mynipple and it hurts, too. I adjust my strategy accordingly. In a fluidmotion, I lift my hand both up and around by breast. I?m still rubbingit and moving it around but at least I get my hand up to my shoulder.Every time I do this, I?ll be waving my arm and hand around and it willbe. He took the hint and tenderly probed my asshole as he licked and sucked harder now. I felt my orgasm building and soon felt the tremors through my loins as the wave of pleasure coursed through my body. I looked with pleasure at his now erect cock. I couldn't wait any longer. I had to have him inside me. I quickly reached into the CVS bag and pulled out the box of condoms and pulled one out for him. As he prepared to slip it on with no argument I asked him to pause. I wanted to feel his. Passive by nature, I was surprised she had not given in to his advances earlier. At 5'4, 165 lbs. Mom was a shadow of her former self. But she was pretty, had huge breasts, and a pleasantly plump ass. From what I understand back in her heyday she was quite a sight, but two k**s had robbed her of her past figure. After she married Jake, she had two more boys, 2 years and 13 months old, this added a few more pounds to her frame. She still enjoyed a good sex life, I've heard Jake fucking her on a. Then added, without the accent, in a soft whisper for me only, "If you need anything dear, just ask, it's yours." With a wink he was gone.Molly rolled her eyes at his back. I couldn't help but giggle."Now, that's it for the visits. I've kept them short and sweet." Molly said.Ah, that's why everyone left so quickly, they didn't want to deal with the formidable Molly."Do you need anything?" Molly asked, hands on her hips, waiting."No really. Everyone keeps asking me that. I'm just a bit sore is.