She arched her back to meet my thrust and pulled me into her with legs.I slowly pulled all the way out again and then drove back into her. I leaned ov...r her so I could look in her eyes as we found our rhythm. She smiled and said, “What did you mean by next time? This is a one time fulfillment of something we both wanted, I love Manish but i’ve always just wanted you, so let’s just enjoy this.” And then she moaned and tilted her head back as my pelvis ground against her clit. I smiled in reply. I danced a sexy Latin step, and heard the words, ‘I just want to say, ‘Merry Christmas, Baby!’ I danced back and forth across the hardwood floor. I moved around in circles and allowed my arms to move fluidly from above my head, down over my breasts, to bending over and slapping my bare buttocks while shimmying my shoulders. Ah, how my full breasts jiggled. And then I writhed my way upwards like an entrancing cobra snake while touching my slit with one hand and then the other. I engaged myself. She focused on her sucking, hoping for a reward of her own. She swirled her tongue around the head and even flicked it into his pisshole before swirling it around more. She was only able to take about half of his 8" dick, but he didn't let that stop her. He pulled out a small remote and spund a dial, instantly Susie was shaken by the buzzer, her moans even caused him to let out a moan of pleasure. He stuck the remote back into his pocket, then he grabbed hold of her pigtails and began forcing. The she gave me another kiss on the forehead and she headed to her bedroom. I still felt bad for her. She was just looking for love; she wasn't done loving yet. So as her son, how could I not feel bad? She went to her room. A few minutes later, I was tired, so I turned the TV off and headed to my room. But I had to pass her room on the way to mine. I heard her crying, so I opened the door and she was just sitting there in her robe. I sat with her and she immediately gave me a hug.“Don't ever.