" I don't think so. You like this, don't you?"Charlize is teasing me, as she does another swirl; I have to admit ... she is right. Today there is no r...sh, no round table to chair, just Charlize to enjoy. She pushes her chest towards me; her nipples are embedded in her shirt. Then, as quick as a wink, she has her panties in her hand. Then she twirls again, giving me a view of everything I desire."You enjoy this, don't you?" You are living in the same house as Jayden and can see but can't touch.. She started jacking me off while I was fingering her womanhood. She bucked against my hand. "Oh Mark, Take me, Take me place's I’ve haven’t known in so long"I moved over to the kitchen table, lay her down. She opened her legs. The first time I'd seen her buff in the daylight. She even has a tattoo of cupids with his arrow pointing to dad's name just above her clit. "Mom, what's this?" She said, Oh I got that after daddy's death. He & I were so close, I didn't want to be apart from him, even. Her nimble tongue traced the faint outline of muscles along my belly, ever so slowly inching towards the source of my longing. I could sense her hot breath spread out across my abdomen, caressing the parted lips below. I was about to explode with emotion as her tongue closed the gap towards my moist crack. Just when I tensed in preparation for her journey’s end, she suddenly stopped pleasuring me, and I instantly felt a powerful longing for her to continue what she was doing. She raised her. “I am an adult woman. You are an adult man. What is the fucking big deal?” At this juncture Claire turned round and favoured me with a lizard-like flick of her tongue at me. Driven more out of lust than anger, I gave her what she wanted, a few choice smacks on her bottom, relishing the sweet tingling that began in the palm of my hand and then gloriously radiated outwards in comforting, soothing warmth. “See? How hard was that?" "Oh, that hard.” She giggled at her own wit. So I continued in.