Mom was on her knees in front of him. He looked up at me. "Well shit, sheriff, ain't no crime here, is there?" Mom turned and looked at me, spit dripp...ng from the corner of her mouth. She wiped a lock of hair from her face. "Please, sheriff. Let's say you didn't see nothing, all right?" At a loss for words, I stepped back out and let the door swing to. Before I was gone, I heard the slurping sound of my mother resuming the activity I'd interrupted. So much for thinking I'd won Mom over. But. If it wasn’t for that I’m sure I would of fell straight to sleep but there now holding his meat thoughts of the conversation with that young stud about sex and him himself popped into mind. I figured hell, I at least owe him that much. I turned hubby on his back and started to suck him off. “Oh baby you taste so good, let me get some of those balls” fifteen minutes of licking and sucking back and forth until his moans became louder and closer. Wanting it I locked my lips on tight stroking his. She moved in closer and brushed her hand off of the head of the cock. She then started to pepper the shaft with little kisses and just as I was getting comfortable she gave it a slap. I looked down in shock as she chuckled. Before I could say anything she engulfed my clitty in her mouth and started sucking hard. A tingling sensation shot through my whole body as she continued to suck and stroke me in a fashion I had done for many men over the last year. When she felt my cock was good and wet. I was rendered powerless to do anything and I knew it. I tried to struggle a bit but soon gave up. Suddenly, I was hit with an overwhelming sense of excitement. I had not really felt this before. Throughout all of this I had not lost my hard on. I was enjoying the whole thing. Steve was dominant and I was submissive. We were both enjoying our roles. ‘If you can get me off you can go’ Steve said. I did not want to go, so I didn’t try very hard. Without realising at first, I was moving my hips.