’ ‘Good.’ The woman said no more, she took the drink in her hand and strutted away into the sitting-room, while Poppy’s fingers twisted togeth...r as the flutter in his stomach finally began to dissipate. He hadn’t escaped getting smacked completely, but at least she wouldn’t swat his legs with her zingy wooden spoon. He was a little apprehensive about her hot-drink, but he’d given it a really good stir and she had no reason to suspect he’d tossed-off into it. **** The following evening Jennifer. I glanced across the room: Dan’s mother had removed his boxer shorts and was sucking on his hard cock. Both mothers were in control.I caressed my mother’s body but I float miles above earth as we commit the sin of sins. I slipped a hand inside the back of her elasticated short skirt and cupped her ass while she sucked me. I sneaked fingers between her ass cheeks, over her asshole and on to her pussy. My god, how wet she feels.My mother bobbed the length of my cock — up and down, up and down. I. Before long, my wife stood in front of me with old knee length school skirt and a white buttoned up shirt. With a few quick alterations from Kelly, the knee length was adjusted to close to thigh high, and the shirt was unbuttoned and twist tied in the front at the stomach, with no bra. Holy crap Batman, this was not the Tish I knew, wow, she was hot, and Kelly kept telling how sexy she was. Tish just laughed, until Kelly said that guys at the bar would be all over her like white on rice. . You, sit on my cock with your legs on the mattress, and straddle. This is something you should do-Something I should do? Good. I was done with Omar always laying over me and not asking me to do anything.I readily did it and started straddling him. He kept saying,-go faster! Make me cum…!-I straddled as fast as possible. After a while, he said,-now do it harder and slower. I am gonna cum!-I slowly pulled up and fell down at once, and repeated.After a while, I felt his juice inside me. Then he.