For several minutes I hardly moved, my mouth was fastened onto the pink glistening wetness and only my throat moved as I drank her juices, I savoured ...hem, swirled them around my mouth, swallowed them and then went back for more.Mum just leaned back against the door, repeating my name over and over again, her hands on my head, holding me to the source of her pleasure as she ground herself into my face.Finally just when I thought I'd cum, I stood up and told her to wrap her legs round my waist,. ” I wish I was as confident as I sounded but the way Sarah responded to Jess had me just a little rattled. There was a crackle from the speaker again as Jess introduced the next performer. Music started playing again as the curtain rolled up. The classic Pink Floyd song 'Brick in the wall' started up and out strode the woman who looked like a school ma’am. She had a look on her face that essentially said we had all been very naughty boys and girls. She didn’t say anything but she strode around. He’s older, has physical degenerative disease and hasn’t been giving her sex because he isn’t physically able. In all their marriage, they only had one k** – which right away lets you know that there’s not much sex (or possibly even romance) in the relationship. I believe Sherry, as she ages, is going through the final stages of her body’s menstrual cycles and she’s been desperate to get sex from a younger, stronger, virile man such as myself. No condoms. No withdrawals. She comes onto me. Then I saw her talking to my mother and laughing about some other thing, She saw me and gave me smile this gave me courage and I used to sit on the balcony and stare at her most of the time, like when she used to wash clothes, wash dishes or sweep outside the house and she knew that I used to stare at her but she never said this to my parents.Her husband was a drunkard and he used to get drunk and hit her every weekend, my parents would most of the time intervene and save her.One day my parents.