The guy who was dancing with me was holding me like he really wanted to dance.We all swayed back and forth out there, with my mother occasionally retr...eving her partner’s hand from her butt and putting it back where it belonged. When the dance ended, she actually thanked him, which given the look on her face was more a case of etiquette than true gratitude.I marveled as usual at my mother’s ability to attract men. She still has a body that is like catnip to people who like voluptuous women. But. At home, sex toys were strictly forbidden, but so was getting sucked off by a guy, so turnabouts fair play, she thought. But damn, it was hot in here. Not able to stand it anymore, she finally pulled off her sweater, her large breasts bouncing down to her belly. She grabbed them again, cock in mouth, and began to squeeze and rub them, pinching her nipples and trapping the long floppy shaft in her cleavage until it looked like her tits got fucked by a foot-long pink demon cock. Saliva was. When he returned to the bedroom his was hair sopping wet, water dripping down his naked form. Silk was still sleeping on her stomach and half covered. This caused sensation of arousal in Michael once more.Noting her wrist cuffs were still on he gently fastened them behind her back. As he did this she stirred finally waking. Lifting her head up, she met his gaze and noted the look in his eyes. Before she could speak he said, Stand up,”Silk struggled to stand since she was cuffed behind her back.. G. Did you come in your palm Conner, wishing that it was my mouth that you were coming in? Did you fantasize that my lips were wrapped around your pole&hellip,my pretty red lips, making love to your meat, lips that begged for you to drop your load onto them? Erica panted, driving her hand into her money slot, up to the wrist. Conner nodded yes, as his breathing labored in his chest, and his dong pulsated in his hand. What else did you fantasize about? I thought about your beautiful blond.