” And with that, she pulled off her only covering.If I hadn’t been stiff before I was now, and adjusted myself in my boxers. I stood there with a ...offee in hand and watched, as she walked with a sexy strut over, took my coffee from me, sat at the breakfast bar, and sipped. “Yuk. This needs more sugar.”“That’s because it was made for me, not my coffee stealing neighbor.” I said as I poured myself another. I got the sugar bowl down from the cupboard. She dropped two spoon full’s into her cup, and. "I nodded, said that was fine, sounded like a cool idea, and watched as she headed into the kitchen to get some drinks and she told me she'd get some snacks so we could hang out. I'm not sure what prompted it, but I found myself staring at her little bubbly ass as she walked out of the room.And without realizing it, I felt my dick get hard.I'm not sure if it was for the fact that I was married to a prude who didn't like sex. I'm not sure if it was for the fact that I'd always wanted to fuck. I pushed him away and he looked sternly at me... I dropped to my knees and wrapped my hands around his long thick shaft and began to wank him, I ran my tongue over the end of his cock and took him into my mouth as I wanked him off. My head was bobbing up and down and he occasionally pumped his cock to the back of my throat making me gag a little, as uncomfortable as it was I liked it. I kept on wanking and sucking for a couple of minutes until my pussy was literally dripping wet, I could feel. She trembled on the bed, moaning and gasping. Her body bucked as my tongue darted through her pussy folds. I caressed her hot flesh. Teased her little clit. I loved every moment of this wicked passion I gave my mother. I would deliver to her the best orgasm ever. I would give her so much bliss. She squealed in delight and trembled on the bed. My fingers dug into her rump. I just knew my mom was about to cum. That I would give her the most awesome climax in the world. She would cry out in.