It stood fully erect as he closed his hand around the base. He began to stroke his hand up and down his own cock, Jo watched intently, he knew his Mom...��s gaze was fully on him. As he masturbated he knew he wouldn’t last long, and after only a few strokes he felt his cum racing for the sky. He grunted as beads of creamy cum shot from his cock, the first wad landed on his Mom’s skirt, with the following flow of cum landing on his hand, Tee shirt and his bare legs. Sam could hear a slight gasp. I let out another soft moan as his finger brushed my clitoral hood and his lips pressed against my rosebud-like nipple. He slowly poked his tongue out and started to softly lick around my areola, one and then the other as his finger slowly rubbed up and down my clit.“You’re so fucking good,” I murmured under my heavy breath.“That’s what I like to hear,” he whispered back as he started to suckle on my nipple.His finger stopped stroking and moved slowly down my slit until it reached my vaginal. It turned out that really, other than some Quaker Oats – which I’d use in the meatballs, to help hold them together – I didn’t have anything for the meal I had proposed. So, it was off to Kroger to get what I needed: ground chuck, to keep the fat down, spaghetti, tomato sauce and paste, a vidalia onion, some mushrooms, some fresh basil, tomatoes and lettuce and radishes for the salad. I had some oil and vinegar for dressing, so I was good there. After Kroger, it was across the street to the. .waiting for her reaction.She looked back over her shoulder, her eyes flashing now and said loudly, "Hey stud, don't tease me...Fuck me!" Smiling at her I asked, "Fuck you?" She screamed, "FUCK ME!!" That was what I was waiting for. I grabbed her hips and pulled back hard on them as I slammed my cock all the way up into her juicy hole. When I bottomed out into her she made a small "oof" sound. I fucked her hard for a while and then decided to pace myself and slowed down. I looked around.