His balls were terrific, they hung low and full. I swear each testicle was the size of a tennis ball, a handful each. Finally, Jeremy pulled me on top...of himself into a 69 position as he licked my sloppy cum filled pussy from underneath. Pat had woke up to come inside to find us and climbed up on the bed behind me, he thrust his dick inside me, and after several minutes, Jeremy complained saying he kept getting Pat's dick in his mouth and telling him to stop. I didn't want either of them to. As he approached the doorway, her thoughts raced. She wondered how she would break the news and what she'd recommend. She wasn't even sure of her ultimate goal. It was all up in the air. Unfortunately, this was a time sensitive matter. She met Kyle at the door, and she told him to get comfortable. They sat in the living room on the opposite ends of the same couch.In the beginning, she fell into her typical parenting mode and politely interrogated her beloved son. Starting with general topics,. It looked quite old. She stopped playing the violin and turned towards me in same beautiful attire.This is the second time that I was again lost in her beauty.“Keep playing! Why did you stop? Is this where you stay?” I said as I saw the bungalow behind her.“Would you like to come in for a while?” she asked and how could I decline that.I went inside with her. Her home wore quite an eerie atmosphere. She kept her violin in a stand and came towards me with two thin glasses of wine.“You stay alone. "This isn't going to happen every night, but it'll be a nice way to finish the weekend." With that she moved into my arms, whilst putting hers around my neck, so that she could then pull my mouth down to meet hers. Just before our lips met she said softly with her breath again hot on my face, "Kiss me softly, just as you did last night."It was different kissing her standing up like this, she was giving me a full body press as she had in the laundry, her breasts and her hips pushing hard into.