I groaned as I ran my hand through her hair. She lapped away at my pussy, sucking on my clit and snaking her tongue inside me. She knew what to do to ...lease me and loved to make me cum. She sucked hard and pulled her head away, pulling on my pussy lips. She made munching sounds, noises of a hungry animal. It turned me on so much to know she loved eating me out that I started to shake."Yes, baby, eat me like that, fuck it feels so good, I'm gonna cum."I groaned and whimpered as I pulled her head. Humdrum skirting bunching about her waist, its dreary charcoal fabric infused with the scent of her embarrassment as her fingers spread her sopping labia and tease their way along the chaste channel of her discarded slit. Her clit stands proud and attentive, eager for her touch, her caress, her self-abuse. Her eyes closing as her fingers flutter their way through her wetness. "Eyes open, hun. Look at her. Look at what a proper woman looks like. Proper tits. Proper cunt. Moaning in fucking. Emma asks, and he replies to her question about where he lives. An apartment in the downtown area of town, but he hopes to buy a house soon. Though, he confesses, he would like to have someone to share it with. Emma quizzes him about this, and he tells her that he is single, never married, and has yet to meet anyone here that captures his attention.The few dates he has had came to nothing. But he is hopeful he will find someone who is right for him one day soon.The speeches begin, Donald. Do you like cougars? Rrrrr...." said Daryl's Mom. "No! Mom! We like young chicks. Not old ladies." said Daryl. I just smiled. I love all women. Especially Daryl hot Mom...."Hmmmm... Who did you have in mind?" I said. She smiled again. "Mmmm. Your such a tease. Bucky! Maybe I should show what a older woman with curves can do better, than a pale skinny ass college girl can do." she said. I turned to look at Daryl. He was not talking. He was breathing heavier. He had moved closer to his Mom, on.