I heard her moaning.Just when I knew I couldn’t hold out any longer, she pulled her moist lips from my cock.She looked at me and smiled as she unbut...oned her top. As she slid it off her shoulders my eyes couldn’t stop staring at her tits. They were as full and round as I had remembered. Her dark nipples stood out from them like sweet dark cherries. I found myself licking my lips as I stared at my mom’s tits.Her hands cradled my head as she pulled my lips to her chest. Instinctively my mouth. I thought about it for a minute and told him yes. He told me when and where and walked away. On the night of the party Mrs Wilkens picked me up and we drove a couple of blocks over to the house. We went in and the six guys in there were already drinking and cutting up. They fixed us some drinks and we all talked and laughed for about thirty minutes and then Mrs Wilkens got up and removed all her clothes. I think she was in her mid thirtys, nice boobs, dark bush, dark hair. Average body and. " After hanging up the telephone, I began thinking. She would tell me not to abandon the baby, because in her heart that would be the right thing for me to do. Even so, in her heart does she want the baby?After supper, we sat down to drink coffee together and talk."How does this situation affect your feelings for me or our marriage?" I asked bluntly."I love you! Nothing can change that!" she replied."Damn it Sue! Do you want the baby or not! I am not asking you if it is the right thing to do!. Sandy's plump and well shaped backside was profiled in such a hot way I could no longer be concerned about anything other than getting my cock out and having someone service me. As I took my pants off, Leslie was suddenly dragging her fingernails up and down my now exposed legs. Leslie was married to Bob, but Bob was so delirious about the hand job that Emily was giving him that he had no concept of anything except how close he was to blasting off a geyser of cum. Meanwhile Leslie had my full.