My friend (let’s call him r) had not told me that’d he would be coming today. So I had left early for college. He came to my house. My mom opened ...he door. She had just taken a bath and was wearing a low cut, sleeveless nighty like always. Since nobody used to come home at this time, that was her choice of apparel. R went in and sat on the sofa while my mom went in to get some juice. As she came back to give him the juice, she bent down, giving him a view of her fair milky cleavage. She was. He was also fit, playing rugby although only at a local club level, and he knew that he also had pretty good equipment to carry out the promises of his chat lines.His target this evening was a very attractive blonde, probably in her mid-forties he thought, well rounded of hip and with a substantial chest well exposed by the deep décolletage of her dress and carefully made up. He walked to the bar and ordered a drink. He indicated the next stool along from the lady and enquired if he might sit. I didn’t feel bad at all. All I could think about was all the times he had made me feel bad. I thought of all the times I cried because of this man. And I felt a curious sense of elation. My arousal, turned down during my confrontation with Tom, returned back up to the white hot flame it was. Without a word, I swung around and stepped towards Derek. I reached up, gripping the back of his hair, pulled him down towards me and I kiss him deeply, my mouth opening on his. His hands wrapped around. Worst of all she knows exactly how to use it, can curl it up or down.When ready her tongue will then start working your G sport I found this out when she started her administration of cunnilingus on me.She starts with your feet working up both legs inside the thighs etc. Then she starts on your asshole that tongue goes in deep when it finds your G Spot its like getting an electric shock and believe me you spurt a lot. That’s when she turns her attention to your cuntthat tongue really goes to.