She was just about to have a orgasm when she heard a knock on the door. Honey? Im making blueberry pancakes. Would you like some? It was her mother. S...e was such a Betty Crocker. She always made sure Dad ate well. No, Mom, Im running late but thank you. She was disappointed she didnt get to finish her endeavor. As she finished up her final touches on her makeup, she glanced in the mirror making sure her outfit was appropriate for work. She had on a black striped dress pants, white button up. He touched her neck, and trailed his fingertips down her bosom. and then he brushed the backs of his fingers under her breasts, and Sue fell against him. She could feel his hardness, as his cock pressed hard against her.When his hands came up to her sides she pushed them away."Leave it to me now." She said, as her hot tongue trailed round his nipples."I'm going to repay your kindness with some kindness of my own She kissed his chest, and reached for his cock. It was bigger and harder than she'd. Jenna and I dated for about six months in a hot and steamy sex fuelled relationship. I just loved how trashy she could be and look. Soon it was time to find out whether she could become the woman I craved, one that would cuckold me! I cooked a meal and plied her with plenty of wine which I had laced with vodka. Once I was sure she was feeling merry but not completely out of it, I slid my hand up her skirt as she lay back on the sofa. As I ran my finger over her satin pantied pussy, I took a. After she’d taken my dishes away and came back to sit I said, “Thanks for taking such good care of me. I don’t know what I’d have done without you.”“It wasn’t a problem,” she replied. “You needed the help and I was able to give it. You’d have done the same for me if our places were switched, wouldn’t you.”“You know I would,” I answered. “And I’d have probably offered you a bath as well. I really should have taken you up on that. I still can’t believe how tired I was after doing it for.