I worked from one leg to the other stopping short of where his cock lay just to tease the hell out of him and it was working- he was sporting the most...fantastic hard on that you could imagine, about 18 cm of thick beautiful man meat and it was all mine for the evening. I remembered from our chat what he liked in the way of blowjobs and was prepared to give him a most mind blowing one.I dove in and swallowed the entire length down my throat stopping only when his pubic hairs tickled my nose. I. As soon as I feel his tongue on my nipples I begin to get wet. My breathing becomes quicker. The waiting always makes our times together sensational. As he sucks on my breast, I close my eyes letting out a moan. I reach for his dick and rub him through his boxers, making me want him deep in my throat. As I rub him he moans and switches to my other breast. I lift his head, his eyes stare into mine. We kiss again. Our tongues dance together, our bodies getting impatient. I kiss his neck down to. " She put her head on my chest and started to cry. I turned on my side, facing her, our bodies entwined. I held her, and stroked her back, and her hair. I couldn't help but notice the way her thick pubic hair tickled my leg. Her sobs slowed down, until she was just sniffling. I tilted her head up to look at me, her eyes were red."I love you, mum." She smiled at me."I love you, too, darling." I kissed her chin. Then asked, "Mum, why is this wrong?" She stiffened in my arms, "Darling, it's just. He was so sweaty, it was almost unreal, then he reached into his bag and threw his uniform on the floor, it landed near the closet door and the smell that came from it was fascinating. This mix of sweat, Old Spice body wash, and testosterone [if that’s even a smell] it drove me crazy, I wanted to reach outside and pull the jersey in with me. Obviously I didn’t, and then he pulled his shirt off, revealing a tanned torso, with just the faintest trace of a six pack. His arms though, now that’s a.