.. nor should he. Why would he think his son would be fucking his wife right behind him? He wouldn't."Oh, I love this song," I said, when Starship's '...e Built This City' came on, wanting the music turned up, wanting a distraction from the sounds I was about to make.My husband obliged my request and began singing as well.I leaned up onto the car and began singing with him as I offered my pussy to my son.Thankfully, my son didn't need to be instructed, as he began slowly fucking me.Alex kept. She was taller than any of the other girls and most of the guys. I noticed her because I was the tallest guy in school. She sat two rows over and one seat ahead. Then the last period class, I was sitting in the last row against the wall beside the windows. She came and sat in the last chair in the next row by me. I saw her name on her notebook, Wanda. I noticed her plain face that was really nice looking in her own way. She wore horned rim glasses, had dark hair and a very slim figure. Her. I had difficulty tearing my eyes away from her to look out into the audience as I spoke, and for good reason. Even in her clumsy elevator operator's uniform, she was a very pretty girl. She wore her cute little pillbox hat tilted high upon a coil of the richest reddish hair I have ever seen.The uniform effectively concealed her figure, but I noticed, when we shook hands, how soft and unblemished her skin was. She wore only a trace of lipstick on a mouth that was at once sensual and inviting. It was rock hard, stood up straight, and throbbed at me.I wrapped my hand around it giving it a few pumps with my hand. I lowered my face as my tongue licked at just the head of his cock. I pumped on his cock as my tongue danced around the head of his cock. I finally took just the head of his cock into my mouth. I sucked at it gently as I did.“Ahhhhh Ann,” Sonny moaned as I sucked at the head of his cock.I started to take more of his cock into my mouth. I slowly worked my mouth all the way down.