I'm thinking to myself , don't jump in and ruin that pie....I heard my wife tell them she'd be back in a few minutes. She started toward the house. Wh...n she came up on the deck she told me to get in the house and to eat her nasty pussy clean. I followed her in and as soon as we where in the den she laid over the back of the love seat. She reached back and pulled her ass cheeks apart and said eat both pies. I looked at her and there was traces of cum leaking from both of her holes. I burried my. Our tongues met as our hands roamed over the other's body. I had been with some nice looking girls in the past but none of them could hold a candle to Mom, Her tits weren't huge - even some of the girls I'd felt up had larger tits than Mom - but they were firm and jiggled nicely. They were also big enough to palm. Her nipples were so cute. They seemed to be hard all the time. Her areola were about the size of silver dollars and I loved licking them. Mom kept herself in shape too. God knows when. It had been almost two weeks since we had quality time like this with each other, and I was savoring every second of it. Joel started to dry hump me. His hands wandered my body, grabbing my breasts. He whispered into my ear, "You like how that feels don't ya? You can't wait to feel me inside you, making long slow strides until we both cum, huh?" "Ah. Uh-huh. Mhmm" Joel stopped dry humping me, and ripped my thong off. He headed south, and started sucking on my clit. I arched my back, squeezing. Sometimes when we were sitting at the same desk and working on a project.When she wore a conservative suit, I couldn't stop thinking about undressing her. I wanted to unzip her skirt and pull off her blazer and reveal that tight body - and hopefully some sexy lingerie.When she dressed more casually, it was even more difficult. I caught myself staring at her hips and ass. If her skirt was too short, I'd ache to touch the bare skin above the top of her stocking. When a thin blouse or sweater.