I explained that I did, and I made efforts to visit her and mom whenever possible. We made it back for holidays, and we were always able to sneak in a...few quickies. I even came out a couple times a year on my own so we could have more time alone. But she never really forgave me. She even started having affairs with other men. She told me that her husband couldn’t satisfy her enough, so with me gone she needed someone else. I think she was just trying to make me jealous. I’m now almost 50. I. I half feared that this would be too much, but in response she moaned ‘Oh, GOD!’ and arched her back to give me better access, as well as my first actual sight of, her fully aroused, and very pretty puss. I could have made her cum at that moment, but instead I continued to gently tease her with my fingers, bringing my face close enough to smell the wonderful scent of her arousal, and see her pussy, with just a few wisps of blond hair framing it. Either she was a real expert at trimming and. Then again, then again closer to her lips. Finally our lips met in the absolute slowest, deepest, most passionate kiss I had ever experienced. Our tongues danced together like a slow song, and the sweet taste of her lips filled my mind. I didn’t have to hear her say if she loved me as much as I loved her, I could always taste it in her kiss. We held that kiss for a very long time. I would have held it forever if I could. Eventually our kisses drifted to our necks and shoulders. Our anger and. I continue to fondle his testicles while I suck him. I press with two fingers at his perineum, the area between his anus and his testicles. If I press hard here in the right way, I can cause little droplets of cum to leak from his cock. I put my fingers right in front of his anus, press up firmly, and slide them frontward toward his testicles, pressing firmly all the way. Long strokes, beginnning just in front of his anus and continuing up between his testicles to the base of his cock. It.