"Not quite yet, mom," I eventually had to sigh.I felt the warm lips moving for a while longer until mom knew she had to give up for now. My mother was...naked and on her knees in front of the bed between my legs. Mom had short black hair and her breasts were small and flat, although the nipples were prominent, and around her neck she was wearing a silvery pendant which my sister had given her on Christmas. I tried to avoid looking at the dark bush between her legs, but often I found my eyes. I always admired her figure and used to ogle over her assets while she was working on her ass. Being a banker she used to wear formals skirts and stalking daily to work. I was also about to finish my college and looking to start my own work so she was always a good help.One fine day we met for coffee and out of the blue she started talking about her personal life that how someone cheated on her and she decided to stay single after that. She wore a white well fitted shirt and I could see the tan. She was still beautiful, had hardly changed in spite of her pregnancy! Her medium-sized, heavy breasts stood out from her slim upper body ... her nipples were big and hard ... and I still knew what they liked most ... I licked her right nipple and striked the left one with my hand ... her breath was becoming erratic ... and when I started to suck on her nipple, I finally heard the well-known, only just to be heard whimper that betrayed her arousal .... Without stopping I opened her belt and. Tim: “Hi Terry, what up?”Tim: “Not much, just watching TV.”Tim glanced at me and said, “Yeah, I’m alone. Mom’s sleeping.”I put the iron down, unplugged it, folded my arms, and gave Tim a knowing smile. Tim hit the speakerphone button and put the handset back in its cradle.Terry: “ ... not home. I thought we could fool around on the phone if you want.”Tim: “You don’t have to ask twice. I’m taking him out now.”Terry: “Stop. That’s my job. You sit back and let me get him out for you. I love.