She moaned and her lips parted slightly as her hand came into contact with her clit. "You're doing very well" she said. "I'm wet already. Can you hear..." He watched her hand move under her panties and heard the unmistakeable slick noise of fingers entering and playing with a wet pussy. He gasped and strained his head to try and get closer. "Now, now" she teased. "Patience, my darling, patience." She stepped back and for a moment he thought she was leaving. But she pulled her panties down and. ” She smiled.Miss Manson reached down and touched my cock with her right hand, taking her time to touch every inch of my cock and balls with her warm right hand. As I leaned over and touched her breasts through her red pyjama jacket, the older woman took hold of my cock and began slowly moving it backwards and forwards. As my breathing became heavier I reached over and gently kissed her on the lips, all the time keeping my right hand on her small breasts. I smiled as I could feel her erect. "Oh Jesus, this is fantastic! You're so damn wet! I have to fuck you, Mom! Will you let me? I know you want it too!", he whispered eagerly, jabbing his young cock against her crotch to emphasize his need."Not so fast baby!", his mother moaned in a low voice, "Just let it happen! A woman likes to be aroused slowly. I'm real hot, but I need more to make it extra special for me. Play with my tits John, rub mommy's nipples!" Dutifully, John cupped his mother's full, round breasts in both hands,. She couldn’t keep it up any longer, as much as she was enjoying his cock in her mouth, it was just too big to take deeper and her pussy was so ready she was about to lose control. She pulled back, gasping and awkwardly trying to disconnect the little trail of drool leading from her lower lip to his hefty cock. She turned and looked back with her big blue eyes, wiggling her ass and presenting to him. He took the hint, and shucking his jeans the last bit, he grabbed her tiny little waist. “How do.