When i got up she was still sleeping n my hads were there on her boobs. I ripped her bra down n started to suck her. She didnt wake up. So i went down...on her pussy as she hadn’t had her panty as i have removed it in the kitchen. I licked her pussy n now she was awake. She got up n undid my pants n undies. Now my cock was in full attention.She started to give me a blowjob. She was in a doggy style sucking my cock. I started to lubricate her ass hole with my fingers. She was tight there. I. Susan was dressed for work in a short blue skirt, white blouse and blue jacket. The skirt was cut halfway up her smooth thighs and gave a beautiful view of her legs, which she had spread widely for her son's pleasure. John was wearing a big smile and a big hard-on as he stared between his mother's thighs."Thanks, Mom" John replied, staring blatantly up her skirt. "You were pretty fuckin' hot yourself!" I feel so wicked, John. Having sex with my own son and having all these kinky ideas" she. . I didn't want to take advantage of her or the situation. "Please Thomas," she panted, "Please stay... for dinner. I... want you to. Please?" Now my usual dinner fare consisted of whatever pizza or TV dinner I felt up to that evening. I was a heat it and eat it kinda guy. Very rarely did I eat out or go to the trouble of making a real meal for myself. So the idea of a home cooked meal really appealed to me. And I also had a suspicion that "dessert" would be memorable as well! A guy would have. Main bola,”dear tum apne dono haath mere chest par rakh kar balance rakho aor tum chaho to mere dono nipples ko dono haathonse pinch karte hue apne hips ko zyada aage peechhe karo jisse tumhara Lund aor maza lesake.Voh dono hathonko mere chest par rakh kar apne dono thumb aor do do fingers se mere nipples pinch karte hue jab meri gaand marne laga to bahot maza ane laga, mere nipples jaise jaise pinch horahe the uske reaction mein meri gaand ke chhed mein tickling horahi thi aor usko.