I scooted backwards, one inch at a time, until Connor’s warm shaft was trapped snugly in the cleft of my ass. Gently, I clenched my buttocks around ...im— “Ah!” he grunted. I dropped my tongue to his chest, licking his nipples while my butt muscles squeezed and milked the guy’s cock. With an almost angry snarl of lust, Connor grabbed a handful of my hair and yanked my head back—until my wet, glistening breasts were pointed right at his face. He dove in, rubbing his face on my cleavage and. Her hands were on my thighs and around her neck she was wearing the necklace my sister had given to her. It was a little silver cross. I knew mom believed in God, even though we did not talk about it often. I was not so sure about that myself, but she was trying her best to change my mind, just like right now.I groaned and moved my legs, and mom kept going. She was bobbing her head as fast as she could. She was not going to stop now. She needed to have the determination and endurance to make it. .. the head of his dick tickling the back of my throat... he twitches... groans.... and starts thrusting his prick. His shaft pumping in and out of my mouth... I suck hard on his sweet muscle. He pumps faster and faster... his balls slapping my chin... he's moaning... I know his sticky load is coming... I start rubbing his asshole... and playing with his balls... FUCK !... his nuts are so full.... his prick so fuckin' hard.... sucking his love muscle like there's no tomorrow. I shove my middle. She almost resembled Madhuri Dixit in shape and looks.I naughty said, “How can men dick resist your seduction, baby? Mostly your ex-hubby didn’t have one.” She naughty replied with a smiley face.Then we used to share pics and do naughty role-play at night. We almost became a gf-bf type. And she used felt comfortable with me very much.Then suddenly, at 10 am on Friday when I was in the office, I got a message from her.Leela: Hi, baby. Free this weekend?Me: Yes, baby. Why?Leela: What about dinner.