“I mean it, Sam Higgins. Only your father sees me naked.” She furrowed her brow. Her deep, brown eyes fierce. She was still bent over, hands on th... waistband of her jeans midway down her legs.“Okay Mom.” Sam didn’t move.“Sammy, you can’t keep pushing me like this.” She pulled the dirty jeans the rest of the way off and tossed them into the hamper. She straightened and looked at her son. His mouth agape. His bulge more than obvious in his pants. She shook her head. “What am I going to do with. There was no need for her to lavish any pleasure on me; my cock was already rock hard and she knew it, but we trusted each other when it came to giving and receiving pleasure. It was so wonderful sometimes to simply make her the center of attention, to start the day by having both of us working together to arouse her body into into a sudden rush of sexual release. I had no doubt that my turn would come -- I was in no hurry. For now, we were both intent on simply making her feel good.As I. An experienced quarry was lying stock still and a very embarrassed young hunter was standing over her with his foot raised, obviously too nervous to put his foot actually down on her chest. The tag on her suit was still there also. In his embarrassment, Ramzy El-Najjar had forgotten to remove it as his claim to the kill. The Emir, may he live for ever, arrived as the riders were milling about and roared with laughter, which did nothing for Ramzy El-Najjar's composure."Well, lad," said the Emir,. She said I had a nice one but this woman was not very good at stroking the cock. My dick was staying hard but I was not getting any nearer to release. "This is not going too good is it?" she said. "It is fine" I said. She then stopped and took her shirt off, "maybe this will help," her nice pert little tiites were now on display and swaying as she got back to stroking me. After several minutes still nothing but my dick was still very very hard. "I had better get going, thanks for trying." I.