You can’t fuck me….” I was eating the pussy juices from where she had been masturbating with the vibrator, and then I felt her large thighs pres... against the sides of my head. “Oh, god…” she moaned and then I felt her hands on the back of my head. I was eating my own mother’s pussy while my hands caressed her large ass, and she was loving it! “Oh, fuck!” she screamed (I had never heard my mom say, “Fuck.”). “I’m cumming! I’m cumming!! I’m cumming!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!” Then, a huge flow of squirt. "I just can't do books, ya know. Too big, too old, too boring, too much extra crap in 'em, ya know? So anyway, I know, like, George Washington was the first president, and Abraham Lincoln was the second, but who was like the third? At first I thought it was that guy on the twenty — Jackson? — but then I was like, well, maybe it's the guy on the ten. You know, one, five, ten, twenty? But I didn't have any tens. Do you know? It wasn't Kennedy, was it?"By this point, I was actually biting my. When he finished with the buttons, he carefully removed her blouse and stretched it across the coffee table so it wouldn't get wrinkled.By this time, his cock had turned a dark shade of red and was yearning to cum. Chris was beginning to breathe hard with every passing second. The anticipation of seeing his aunt naked was beginning to get to him.When he undid the clasp on her bra, she gasped. As he let her bra fall to the floor, he took his right hand and gently placed it under her chin.. Then I could really bury my tongue in her muff. It didn’t take anywhere near as long as it had the night before to get her to orgasm. After she came, she sat up in the chair, held my face in her two hands, and kissed me deeply. She started reaching for my pants, I stood up to help. She sat on the chair and swallowed me. She was masturbating with her left hand while sucking my dick, hands-free, as I stood before her. I wanted to be inside her. Once I was fully hard, I stepped back and took her.