She squealed with delight and grabbed me, her tongue entering my mouth sucking me in with her pleasure. Her hands loosened my trousers and she grab...ed at my now even harder cock wanking it hard with her right hand as her left hand squeezed my balls. She squeezed the tip of my cock with each stroke, as I continued to finger her pussy. Her body arched as my fingers probed her exposed wet cunt. She bent over and started sucking on my cock, her backside exposed I continued fingering her from. I also created situation where I would touch him or he would touch my body. We would also talk lot and not the boring conversation we would talk about relationship and stuff. I could easily see that his attitude towards me was changing and he no longer saw me as his daughter’s friend or a girl of other generation.After a few day, when I thought I was ready for the final blow, I started asking him questions about his affairs, were the rumors true how many did he had and all. Then I put my hands. She threw back her head in pleasure, drove herself back onto him as he roughly moved in and out, scissoring, twisting, curling. Almost screamed when he pulled his fingers out. The sound coming from her throat was pure desperation when he did nothing, nothing at all for a minute, then two.Then, all of a sudden, his tongue was back, resting flat and quiet against her throbbing clit once more. Grinding her teeth, she fought to stay still, her whole body quivering with the effort. And was rewarded. I was an arsehole queen giving a young guy easily his best butt fuck and he’d be back more...the regular more I also needed.His cock was trapped happier than a finger in a sticky bun. Cock snared by milf arse...it has to be experienced to be believed.Matty was buckling at the knees beside the edge of the bed. His cock choking for release in me...then I thought...No let him cream my cute crack next time.“Get your cock between my titties” I demanded...milf authority...and I had to wriggle; ease.