Ted watched his mother's hand, and she watched her panties move about his cock.She was hardly aware that she was moving, stepping toward him. She walk...d with her cunt tossed forward, her eyes blazing on his prick. Ted was hardly breathing as his mother came toward him, unable to take his eyes off her fingers and what she was doing with her hairy pussy. His balls drew up at the base of his cock, his fist squeezing hard.Joan stopped when her feet touched his. Ted was on the couch with his ass. ’ We exchanged a couple more pleasantries about the previous evening then Della left the restaurant, still with that winning smile on her face. Well, I didn’t see Della to speak to for a year or so after that. We often clapped eyes on each other at trade shows and things. But besides acknowledging the other’s presence by politely nodding or saying good morning as we passed each other, we didn’t actually talk. The war between us was back on with a vengeance. To be honest, looking back it didn’t. And felt her fingers grazed my semi-erect penis.I jerked backwards and gasped.My wife and step-daughter looked at me like I was crazy. I just shrugged, laughed nervously, and said, "Sorry. Guess I got a bit of hot water in the wrong place." and they both laughed at me like I was nuts.I leaned back, staring at Katie, who just smirked at me. Figuring the worst was over (or the best, depending on how you looked at it), I was wrong. Because within a couple of seconds, I felt her hand crawling up. You are breathing heavy in anticipation. I cover your vagina with my mouth and begin to make love to it with my tongue. You hot nectar dances on my tongue, driving me mad with erotic energy. I bury my face in your puss and you wrap your legs around my head. I hear a voice but I can't hear the words because or you legs tight hold. You are moaning my name. I smile too myself. The saliva/pussy juice combination is dripping down your ass crack. I slide a single finger in and your back arches,.