”Maria laughed and drank her wine. I was done with my food so I got up and went to the kitchen where I dropped off my plate. In the bedroom, I got n...ked and put on the strap on. It was time to stop playing games.“So, who wants it first?” I asked when I walked back in again.They both looked up and Maria’s jaw dropped. “Fuck, you look so hot with that cock.”“You really think so?”“Yes, come over here.”She wiped her mouth and by the time I stood in front of her, she had turned on her chair. I. Needing privacy Jim followed us back to our house where Chloe fixed us all a drink, I sat on the love seat and her and Jim on the sofa. Chloe was immediately sympatric with Jim as I knew she would be. We discussed the problem in terms of whether it was worse to divorce his wife and lose his daughter, or forgive her the affair. Maybe, Chloe said, it’s not her first affair. What then what chance would he have of getting custody of his daughter, if he divorced her on a charge of adultery. Soon it. To her left was a large, circular bath, also pink, and justbeyond it what appeared to be a shower cubicle with a frosted glassdoor. To the right of the cubicle was a toilet. Against the right wallthere was a long, pink sink and a series of mirror bathroom cabinets. Tothe immediate right of the sink there were a set of silver towel holdersloaded with carefully folded pink towels. And a few feet in front of theshower cubicle was what appeared to be some form of large metal standfixed to a tripod. Opening your eyes, you see your mom. Gorgeous dark eyes are staring up at you, desire burning into your eyes as she slides her lips over the last few inches of your throbbing cock.Your hand reaches down to her long brown hair, tangling your fingers in the curls, urging her on. "Fuck, Mom... you're so fucking perfect. Suck it just like... Yesss."She works her mouth harder and faster... lips tightening around your cock, she pulls back, tugging on your length as she moans deep and guttural. Her.