I took my slutty outfit off and found a nice pair of black leggings in the bag. A black t-shirt well-adjusted to my body completed my new outfit.I put...on those clothes and walked out into the living room. I felt his stare and it felt like he was undressing me with his eyes. I walked over slowly to him and as I got closer he reached out and wrapped his hands around my waist. He turned me around and sat me down on his lap. He whispered in my ear:"Just relax, little slut; we are going to watch a. After she did that, he had a boner as stiff as steel. He had to jack off in the bathroom. These things really annoyed Kevin. None of the other mothers ever acted like this. It drove Kevin crazy that his mother appeared to be a slut. His friends took pictures of his mother and all admired her kick-ass body. She liked to flaunt her body when the boys were over.Dara had lots of boyfriends in and out of the house. She, unfortunately, was a screamer when having sex and Kevin always knew when his. My legs and knees forced her thighs apart and she sat on the seat with her legs wide open, looking at me. I pulled my fingers from my pussy and pushed them into her mouth. She sucked avidly on them; rolling them on her tongue, sucking on them and slipping her tongue between them. I lifted my dress and walked towards her waiting mouth. With my hand on the back of her head, I encouraged her to lick me. Sandy didn’t need any encouragement. She sank her mouth and tongue onto my pussy. She lapped. The finger in my crack went lower and deeper. Finally she made contact with my asshole and teased the little ridge until I had to say, “maybe we should go inside and finish this?” “I do believe you’re right,” she replied in that dusky voice of hers. She tied the top of my bathing suit for me, pulling the strings so tight my breasts almost hurt. We gathered up our stuff. Then I had to ask her: “your place or mine?” I’d never said that before to a woman. “let’s go to mine,” she said, “it’s.