I winced a little, and she just laughed and put the brush down on the table, saying something about saving it for later. I cocked my head and frowned... still not comprehending yet."I owe you a spanking, remember?" she was so nice to remind me: "this hairbrush gives good spankings." She got no more specific than that, as she took notice of my glaring eyes. I had never really thought of Mrs. Peterson in 'that way' before. She was always the nice nurse lady who lived down the street; she had a. When we entered the bedroom she walked to the bed, spun around and fell on her back legs spread and asked, “Do you know how to eat pussy?”I told her, “Hell yes,” as I fell face forward into her sweet wet pussy. I licked, slurped and ate her out like a fat man starving. She cummed so hard that I thought she was having a heart attack. We snuggled for a few moments on the bed then she asked me, “How do you like surprises?”I told her, “They’re okay. And this one was the best that I’d ever. Don't want to waste water," I said, laughing quietly.She laughed too and then turned and headed out of the room. I followed behind her, my eyes on her ass. I smiled a bit as I saw my cum smeared between her ass cheeks and some on her back. She looked so hot with cum on her. Especially since it was my cum.Since we were both naked, all that was to be done was wait for the water to become just the right temperature. She turned around and faced me, "Water's good now." She then leaned upwards and. I wrote a story about a horney son who figures the only way he will ever fuck his mom is by hiring a third party to make it happen, and he wrote me telling me he was my man. A few letters, a couple of phone calls and a plane ticket to California is all it took for my cock to get as hard as its ever been. KNOCK KNOCK KNOCK" Honey who do you think is at the door this time of night? It's almost 8 pm!" I'm not sure mom, let me see who it is." be careful sweetheart"as I stood I had to stoop over to.