Ohhhhhhhh..." Her reluctant protest died on her lips as I slid one finger deep inside her while I ran the index finger of my other hand teasingly over...the hyper-sensitive tip of her swollen clit."Just lean back and enjoy it, Mom," I said as I stepped back slightly and looked down between her spread thighs. She did exactly as I said, leaning back slightly, her arms straight behind her with her palms face down on the dining table. It gave me a perfect view of those tremendous tits of hers,. As the strokes reached thirty so Dale knew that she was again crying uncontrollably and that tears were flooding down her face.She knew that even if she wasn’t going to bed she would only be able to stand because even a thick cushion would be unlikely to be enough to let her sit anywhere near comfortably. In fact, it wasn’t at all uncommon to see grannies standing, rubbing their bottoms hours after being caned for exactly that reason.Now that Dale was fully experiencing thirty-six strokes of. Her tongue feels so great on my cock. She’s like a pro.Me: Mmmmmmmm!Anna: Ahhh. I can’t control myself. I just know that I want you! I want you so much right now!Me: I want you too!Anna: Oh God! I don’t regret this at all!Me: Me neither!Anna: I think I’m falling in love with you!Me: I…Anna: Don’t say anything. I don’t want this moment ruined!She took my dick in her mouth and was sucking my cock like a lollipop! I stood up and held her head and was slowly fucking her head. She was slowly taking. I could taste my semen in them. I kissed her cheeks and her neck. Her ear lobes were soft. I moved my lips to her bare shoulders and arms. It was arousing her. My mouth moved to her chest and I started to lick her. She was beginning to breathe hard. Her nipples were stiffening. I knelt in front of her. I moved my hands behind her back, held her waist, and gave her a hug. My face was close to her breast. Large and ripe like delicious alphonso mangoes. Dark pink nipples. She smiled at me. She.