Sandra sure wouldn't mind it if he also started to play with a very wet part of hers. She turned her head very slowly, so she could look at Frederik, ...nd she noticed that he had a dreamy look on his face and was looking out of the car's window.To Sandra, it almost seemed as if Frederik wasn't completely conscious of what he was doing to her. Or maybe, he was conscious of it, but didn't want to go further with her out of respect. Maybe he thought that it would be disrespectful to her if he. “Mary you don’t have to.” Looking into her understanding eyes, I know I am not stopping. “No, I want to I’m afraid of not doing it right.” “Do what feels right.” And I do. I kiss her lips and with a moan she lays back down. I kiss her again, lower this time. This time when my lips touch hers I slide my tongue into her warm wet folds and lick up. She is so wet and sweet that I want to get more of her. I push my tongue in further and slowly lick up taking her sweet juices to the top and suck. As they looked at each other Celia asked why and I replied “I think you know why”, as I went to Donna and told her I was going to screw this old tart she said “Ok”, as I approached the two mature women Celia said “Ok” and with that we went upstairs to our room. As I opened the door she said “It’s been about ten years” “So” I replied as we sat on the bed.Moving my arm around her shoulders and pulling her towards me she said “How old are you” “52” as I kissed her on the lips, as my hand ran. My cock was still hard so I pushed it against her again and held it. Mom took me by the shoulders saying, “I think you should get off me now”, and turned on her side so I fell back to my side of the bed. “Mom, you’re not mad at me are you”?“No, Honey. I know boys your age start getting feelings like that, but we probably should not do that again”. Mom lay back on her back and a little squeal escaped her lips. With a slight smile she said, “You’re just like your father. You left a wet spot on my.