Wellhung: I'm washing the cup now. Sweetheart: I'm on the bed aching for you. Wellhung: I'm drying the cup. Now I'm putting it back in the cabinet. An... now I'm walking back to the bedroom. Wait, it's dark, I'm lost. Where's the bedroom? Sweetheart: Last door on the left at the end of the hall. Wellhung: I found it. Sweetheart: I'm tuggin' off your pants. I'm moaning. I want you so badly. Wellhung: Me too. Sweetheart: Your pants are off. I kiss you passionately-our naked bodies pressing each. She came wearing a 3 quarter pajama and a sleeveless short top… (She had a nicely shaped boobs and she was not wearing any bra, I was able see her cleavage) And she sat beside me taking a chair, and I asked what the problem she was facing with her computer?I asked her to switch on the computer and she bend in front of me to power on the switches. Wow it was my first time experience to see boobs of such closer distance. The PC was ON, I moved my chair in front of the PC, and started browsing the. "Brent had only one focus now, to fulfil his mother's request and make her cumHe was grunting before he knew it and he was thrusting hard, but slowly into his mother, pushing as far as he could go. Sue looked lovingly into her son's face as he stared into hers, and she knew that this was just so right. The old feeling of an orgasm she had not experienced for so many years began to well up in side her.Good to his word, Brent was lasting a long time, and that's just what his mother needed. Sue. As she walks back to the stove, I watch her ass wiggle in her robe that she was wearing. At age the age of thirty-six, she was still a looker. Strawberry blonde hair, around 5'10, she wasn't fat, but she wasn't skinny either. She had tits that just begged to be sucked, around 36c or so, and had only a little of a sag. She had legs that didn't seem to stop; she always wore miniskirts to show them off. I hear footsteps as my brother, Bobby, comes running down the stairs. We both look alike,.