All she needed to do was check he had gone to bed.Kelli spent the next hour with the daughter and then settled her into bed at 9:00pm; she was fast as...eep by 9:30. She then decided she had better check on the son, she did not want to but she could not put it off forever.The door to his room was shut, so she tapped lightly on it, a voice from inside said 'its open' so she opened it enough to just look in. 'Everything ok, ' she asked,'It is now, come on in' he said.'I was just checking' she. I lay there, my orgasm building as she made love to me with her mouth. This was a side of Mary I had never experienced. Even when sex was slow, it was about raw pleasure. And it had never been in a bed. She had once told me that beds were reserved for love and I was experiencing that. I felt her moving up and down, her tongue bathing me and gently sucking. She moved a hand to cup my balls and slightly increased her speed. It was still gentle, but brought me right to the edge.She released me. She had on a simple white dress and balletflats. It took me no time at all to pick up on her hint. The dress andshoes were like the ones she used to let me try on.We got ourselves comfy on my couch and settled in with our tea and aplate of biscottis (actual tea, neither of us felt like drinking). Wechatted for a good four hours with several breaks, having gone throughtwo pots of tea and an unknown number of biscotti (we were both afraidto know how many calories we'd consumed). We're breaking. I started rubbing it through the material, and it just kept getting bigger. I reached under the band, running my hand over his hard smooth cock, feeling the heat in my palm, wanting to feel it inside me again.I felt his surprise and confusion when I suddenly sat up, getting off the couch. But all I was doing was getting a blanket. Sitting back down, this time covered with the blanket, I started tugging on his shorts, and he lifted his hips so that I could bring them down. His hand moved back to.