Maybe she was starving for sex for a very long time, which was obvious through her actions. I came closer, kept the pint aside and started looking int... her crystal clear eyes. It felt like she was waiting for this moment for a long time. I kept starring her for a few minutes, and god knows when my lips dissolved into hers. We were lost in each other & it was almost 35-40 minutes since we fell apart from the first kiss. As I had a few encounters before by now, I had mastered the art of. I had always kept my cock obsession from close friends, family and co-workers, pretty much everyone (accept one regular blow buddy from school). One afternoon the wife and I had an argument and in a jealous rage she decided to fly home to mom. Once she left I started looking through the yellow pages for gay clubs in the area and that night called a place locally. I spoke with the bartender who was really nice. I told him I wanted to hook up with someone and he said I should just come over and. When he was spent he lay still above her. Now she was mewling, her legs wrapped around him, her teeth grasping his ear, as she wriggled and squeezed around his still-hard sex. He felt the flood of her climax as she keened her pleasure, and then her limbs began thrashing wildly. He pinned down her arms and legs to protect her (and himself) from harm. And now they both lay gasping for breath. For a long time afterwards they lay there, looking up at the trees climbing and meeting above them,. She spent a little time on my thighs, but before long she was lightly running her fingers up and down my stiff penis. Then she pumped my foreskin a few strokes. It felt great and I closed my eyes to enjoy this new experience. A few seconds later she placed my penis between her palms and rubbed back and forth. The rotation really felt good and I knew I wasn't going to last much longer. To my great surprise, I felt something warm and slippery engulf my prick. I looked down to see that mom had put.