Now just 10 feet away it was clear to see she was definitely not wearing panties! I didn’t want to stare but I couldn’t tear my eyes away from her...pussy area, the short skirt and breeze affording me plenty of brief glimpses. The look on her face told me she knew exactly what she was doing, I wondered if she knew what she was doing to my cock! By now it was growing very heavy in my trousers and throbbing steadily. The girl just smiled and walked on by. I followed her in my rear-view mirror for a. I unzipped the coat and sent it flying onto a chair and undid the suspenders allowing the pants to fall down around the tops of my boots. She grabbed my underwear and pushed them down as best she could and my already dripping cock fell out and almost straight into her greedy little mouth.I reached across the table and pulled her shirt up to just under her armpits. She sat up and pulled her shirt up and unsnapped her front closing bra before going right back down and grabbing my cock and using. I held her hands and in that dim blue light I could see lust in her eyes and perhaps she saw mine. She stared at me and I hesitated for few seconds before again kissing her. She broke off the kiss and mumbled jaldi karte hain woh jaag gayi toh .The sense of urgency struck us hard and as I removed her lingerie she did away with my T shirt. As I was lowering myself beside her, she folded her legs and with her feet she removed my shorts. I kissed her erect nipples and fondled her other chuchi. My. On the way home, we discussed the day’s events, with me telling her that Ms. Walker would be over in an hour and that I didn’t know what she wanted.After changing into sweats and a T, I joined Mom on the couch. I wanted to relax after experiencing all of the sexual tension of the day. Making out with my mother seemed a prime method of relaxation. She agreed with me so we did.Of course, as always, Mom had me swiftly turned on and an erection doing its best to tunnel its way out of my pants..