Kiss her, I did. A long passionate kiss, the likes of which I hadn't seen in my marriage for years. From her reaction, it seemed she hadn't had that s...rt of kiss in some time, either. For the next several minutes we continued to make out until someone arrived, triggering our rapid separation. We giggled fondly, knowing what had just happened but hiding it from anyone else.A few days passed, and we would touch each other, find random hiding places to kiss and cuddle. Finally, I brought up some. My mom simply said, "don't stop on my account." While we were best friends and could talk about anything it still weirded me out that she walked in on me playing with my pussy. My mom sat on the side of my bed, she told me to come sit next to her. I did. She told me that I shouldn't be embarrassed when someone sees me playing with my pussy. She ten told me that I looked so beautiful as I was about to cum. She then put her hand between my legs and said that I was ringing wet. She started rubbing. With me in her, of course. But now there was an urgent need to cum rising in me.I got up and got over her. She moved her left leg onto where I’d been lying and bent that knee too, pulling her heels up and letting her knees sag apart. It was unbelievably erotic to see her opening herself up for me like that. It was obvious she wanted me to be in her again. It was also obvious that the Mentos was about to be dropped into the bottle of Coke.I didn’t want that to happen with me outside her, so I. They were like two sharp pinpricks standing out from among his hair. She could tell that he would love to have them tweaked and sucked. Finally he had removed his shirt completely and his firm stomach and navel was visible. Joan could see that his hair continued downward in a line disappearing beneath his jeans. She had him turn around and she took some shots of his back as the muscles rippled. His jeans came just at the small of his back and she was excited in anticipation of seeing the.