As his fingers gently pressed at her tummy her she quivered. "Ooh," she sighed, her eyes opening, filled with a smoldering desire. Again he lingered w...ere he was, his hand on her tummy, fingers lightly pressing. He felt her body quiver again and again and watched her nipples stiffen more, the little spires starting to poke at the flimsy top. Her own fingers tensed on his forearm, nails scratching lightly. "Don't stop." she breathed, her eyes closing again as her fingers gripped his forearm,. "Oh yes, Sammy you make your Mommy feel good. Rub my bosom, like that yes." Does Daddy do this too?" Yes, and he sucks them too." Can I?" Yes, baby, you can, but don't bite... Yes, suck baby, suck your Mommy. Oh... that feels good. Suck Mommy suck."Jim's prick stood on end as he stood there, wearing only his shorts and listening to the swooning Mom, his wife turned-on by the massaging hands and sucking mouth of her boy."Oh, Sammy baby, you know how to suck. Here, put your fingers her like this. The strange thing was I could hear only muffled noised coming from Ms Angelo and when she relaxed I saw she had put her panties in her mouth as not to alert the whole school. After her orgasm washed over her she removed her panties from her mouth and just left them on the desk.It took her a couple of minutes to recover and then she brought me up and kissed me gently on the lips. Our tongues swirled together and we started kissing passionately while our hands explored each other’s bodies for yet. ”“You’ve had some really good teachers, I can tell. I’d love to know more about the things they’ve taught you ... that is if you’d be willing to teach me some of them. I was married for years to a man who could care less about my needs. He was only concerned about his own needs and feelings – then he was gone.”“Gone?”“He had cancer and it took him fast.”“Oh! Sorry I asked.”“No need to apologize. I was over him long before he became sick, so his death merely finalized our relationship. I know.