I felt so mad, what a damn slut! "Mark why don’t you wait in the living room while I fix breakfast", my mom said."Sure mom" I replied. I sat down on...the couch watching tv waiting for my mom to tell me to come into the kitchen. "Breakfasts ready!” my mom yelled. I walked into the kitchen and couldn’t believe what I saw. She had her shirt off showing her beautiful tits, and her skirt was off showing me her shaved pussy. She turned around showing me her ass which I wanted more than anything.. Shaking his hands off, she ducked backforward and stuck his cockhead between her lips, beforesucking his shaft once more into her mouth. His knobbumped against the soft tissue of the roof of her mouth,sending shockwaves of desire shooting through all thepleasure centres of his brain as her tongue moved softlyagainst the underside of his cock. With the fingers of one hand, Jenny softly cupped hisball sac, while her free hand worked under his ass,grabbing and clutching at his buttocks through the. ” He climbed onto the bed and snuggled up next to her on her right side. Propping himself up on one arm, he looked down at her and smiled, and began moving his right hand across her side.Barbara closed her eyes and murmured happily. “You can be gentle later, honey. I just need you now.” She rolled to lay on her back and spread her legs, and then tugged on his arm to pull him on top.Jerry surprised her with a chuckle and stayed where he was, laying at her side, his stiff cock pressed against her. As I opened it there stood Geraldine, Donna’s friend, obviously she hadn’t known my wife was at work. In she came as I put the kettle on and as she sat down and lit a cigarette she was talking of her non existing sex life.Anyway after a good half hour she mentioned that she was thinking of having a loft conversion done similar to ours and could she look at how much space ours had created. I observed her, she was in my eyes fucking ugly, short, very over weight probably about 17 stone, tattoo’s.