Then she felt his hands caressing her face, stroking her hair. "Baby, you should know," he said, "I'm not going to last much longer."She smiled up at ...im. "Good."She fastened her lips around his erection and began to suck in earnest. She positioned her tongue to stroke the little underside ridge while she bobbed up and down the shaft, giving him the in-out motion she knew would stimulate him best. And when she felt his climax boil over, she brought him deep into her mouth so that he spurted to. "I'm about to come any minute now, mom."I rammed my mom and thrusted with force against her pussy. I was getting close but my mom told me to slow down because she wanted to cum with me. I got on the floor and placed my mom's legs on my shoulders. I then moved her in small circles around my cock. She started to moan and tilted her head back. I kissed her breasts with flicks of my tongue and she reacted by moaning louder. "Oh! Mmm...that feels great. Fuck me harder! Faster! Faster! Come on, make. Finding one of her breasts with my free hand, I now began tweaking her nipples, causing her to moan even more harshly than she'd been doing, delighting myself in feeling its tautness, much like her clit which I continued to suckle, tongue-flick, or merely lick as the mood struck me to do.I too was aroused of course, and felt the hard press of my prick digging almost uncomfortably against my pants, and then into the side of the backseat as I sat there still leaning over her. But whatever. On Saturdaymorning I once again found myself at the mercy of the girls working atthe salon, and endured the same waxing, hair, nails and makeup routine,and once again, I looked fabulous when I left. At home I luxuriated in abubblebath, then began to get dressed. I had bought a cute red dress thatfit like paint, and with my red bra and panty set, by the time I put onmy earrings and jewelry, added perfume and stepped into the sling backheels, well, I felt like I had it all!My dad saw me first,.