" She giggled like a young schoolgirl and lewdly ran her fingers through her bush, and then she turned and entered into the bathroom.I was right behin... her, my boner sticking out of my pubic region. I watched her sexy ass wriggle as she walked. She bent and opened the tap and let the water fill the bathtub. I moved behind her and holding my cock, I gently rubbed the tip at her ass hole.Mom didn't move, I was sure that she was enjoying the feel of my cock at her bunghole. I lowered my cock, and. Jealously wanting what only mom has been allowed all these years - and you feed me - you begin to push it further - choking me momentarily, but then I open easily for you and swallow your entire shaft - loving your hands on my head, guiding me, loving your manhood in my mouth, the taste of your sticky sweetness leaking against my throat and tongue...your low moans of pleasure you coddle my head against your crotch as you feed me - positioning your manhood deeper and deeper into my throat, and I. She stripped in the hallway and stepped quietly into his room, seeing him sound asleep. She had no way of knowing about the sleeping pill; that knowledge would have eased her mind considerably.Quivering with both desire and fear, she carefully pulled the covers from him and sat on the bed. He was laying on his side facing her, toward the middle of his queen bed. She opened the fly on the shorts he wore at night and fished out the organ she loved so much. She was betting everything that he could. I don’t know where to start or how to ask for something special. I can only think of one thing which would make my Christmas a special one. It’s been a long time Santa since I’ve been held in two strong arms and loved tenderly. And from the looks of things tonight it may be a long time until I am again. You see Santa my husband is a truck driver, and he isn’t home often with his job and all. I know he was trying to get home for Christmas, and with this storm it looks like he won’t make it. .