I wrapped those panties around my cock as I kept inhaling my mom’s taboo scent. I alternated between that and licking her still moist panties. I was...in kink heaven! I moaned imagining licking and smelling my mom’s pussy as I slow stroked my aching cock in her other dirty panties. The soft silk wrapped around my shaft and felt wonderful. I was very close to orgasm and a wondering thought of licking my sexy mom sent me over the edge. As I brought the pink panties over the head of my cock I began. Strip your clothes off!”I was shocked by his language and his behavior, but also had become very horny. Ahmed approached to me and brutally tore my red blouse broken. He grabbed my skirt and just in a single motion of his hand he ragged it and took off my body. He laughed when he noticed I was not wearing panties. He felt my cunt with his fingers and smiled again when he took off them and saw they were wet and shining…"You are a dirty whore, blondie… tell me what is this…” He yelled at me as he. It’s standing, scouting but not yet ready for what’s to come; what’s to cum. I lean forward and kiss your nipples. I lick and suck on your nipples. I bet nobody’s done that for you before. Nobody knows you like I do. I offer you a breast and you take it. -------------------- That night, I helped you forget that you were out with other people. You didn’t need them. You took every opportunity I gave you to look down my t-shirt. It said, “I like my coffee like I like my men – STRONG.” You asked if. Even if I remarry, the only thing he will get from me is a fuck. That much he's entitled to, but nothing else. Millie and I were lovers until she passed away five years ago. She did remarry, and true to her word allowed only me to have oral sex with her. The last time I saw Millie was not long before she passed. She was very sick, but she insisted on giving me "one last blow job, I've got to taste you one more time before I go", Millie pleaded. Millie loved milkshakes, so I gave her private.