He grabs her by the waist and pulls off her skirt. Then he bends her over his knees. She knows what is coming; anticipation almost makes her cream her...herself right here and now. With one arm, he holds her over his lap. She feels his erection pressing against her side. He strokes her ass. She trembles, her legs shaking. He thrusts his finger into her pussy. It is like sinking into warm pudding. “You like this, don’t you?” She whimpers in response. He has her roll off his knees and then he pulls. He was now totally naked and I could take in the spectacle that was his form. He was slim, but not skinny; I couldn’t really see his height although he didn’t look hugely tall. His physique was well toned for a man of his age and I assume from that he probably works out. Up one arm he had a tribal tattoo. I reached from his wrist all the way up his arm and across his shoulder; this I think was the most surprising thing about him. With his smart suit and tidy haircut the tattoo just didn’t seem. ”“Oh wow! You’re my kind of guy. Well, what I like best is maybe a little kinky to some.”“Well, hello Jack.”They both looked to where the voice came from. Jack recognized the woman, and nodded.“Mom! How about knocking before you come into a room!”“It’s hard to knock when there’s no door.” Jack noticed that the entrance from the kitchen was open to the living room.“Wait. Mom, how do you know Jack?” “We met at Amy’s house. Nice to see you again Jack. You look good with your tongue in my. Sucking on him until she can taste he’s getting turned on. He brings her up to him and kisses her. Looking into her eyes and the longing she has for him. He lays her down on the bed as he kisses his way down her neck, her, chest, stopping for a bite at her breasts, then continuing down across her soft belly, until he reaches her shaved clit. He kisses it ever so softly, hearing her gasp. He smiles because he knows he has control over her now, as he digs his tongue deep into her. He moves his.