He lay down beside us, caressing each of us and trying to regain his hard-on.I couldn’t take it anymore and told Collette, “Lie down; I want to ea... your pussy.” She lay down next to Joe and they began kissing as he groped her huge tits and occasionally sucked them. I lay down between her legs and she spread them for me. I stuck my tongue out as far as I could and entered her pink and glorious cunt, moving it in circles and swallowing her juices as they flowed down my throat. I inhaled her. She's still definitely mom for me, I don't think of her as a 'lover', even when we are in the middle of it. I don't immediately start thinking about sex when I see her, sometimes it doesn't happen at all, and the whole thing proceeds like a normal visit with a relative.Let's talk more about feelings.It's difficult even for someone who has been writing fiction for decades to describe what real orgasms inside your own mother feel like. You feel so safe and warm and comfortable, and eventually it. She then stood up walked towards me and hiked her skirt up and sat on my lap. She then gave me this passionate kiss and her tongue swirling inside my mouth. She then lowered herself and unzipped my pants. She started by licking my head all around and then proceeded to suck my tip. I almost came but the door knocked. It was one of my employees with a question. I told her I am in a meeting and will find her when I am done. Jessica looked at me and smiled. She then bent over my table and slowly. ”I had no idea what was going on in Jacqui’s fertile imagination but was certainly not about to complain. Sure enough, just as our empty glasses touched the table he appeared, replacements in hand.“On the house,” he whispered. “Along with the rest of your bill.”‘Nice work Jacqui,’ I thought to myself, wondering what the payoff might be. If it was anything like I imagined, I had no problems.“Nicki, this is Chris. Chris, Nicki.”He was quite tall, maybe six foot plus, slim with swept back fair.