.Ohhh…Ahhh..Ahhhhhh..AAHhh..Ufffff” I sensed her climaxing…she moaned and moaned in wild abandon trembling as waves of orgasm hit her.I lapped u... her cunt juice, tasting my own mother’s sex juice, smelling the beads of sweat and fluid between her thighs. Not feeling satisfied, I inserted my tongue into her hot warm slit, alternating with sucking and tonguing. Mom began to tremble and shake again..“Ohhh…Dev…yea…yea…ooohhhhh baby…oh…I can’t believe it..baby…my baby, my own son…so. She put her hands behind my head and pushed me against her bosom.I carefully positioned my lower body between her spread legs so that my crotch was between her legs. Then I began to kiss her neck and earlobes until she had her arms wrapped around my shoulders.I stopped and looked at her – face to face. My throbbing erection was just inches from her vagina, and we stared into each other’s eyes.“Joe, I want you inside me,” she said. I leaned forward and kissed her on the mouth for the first time.. She jumps slightly at the feel of the cold liquid on her body, at the feel of how sexy it is to have him drink from her body. The bottle hovers over her lips, and he slowly pours a thin stream into her open mouth. His face leans down to meet her lips, his tongue meeting hers and they taste the champagne together, until his lips leave hers.He takes a swig from the bottle, and moves down her body to take a nipple in his mouth, the liquid bubbling over her skin as his tongue bathes at her hardened. I started sending her WhatsApp messages and we used to chats for an hour daily. She used to love my antics and used to praise me for my sense of humor. Always used to tell that my wife is going to be lucky to get such a husband who not only look good but also has a good sense of humor.I used to just blush as I used to think that my plan is working and should go to the second level. So my second level was to ask her out if she can come for a movie or a dinner. So here is the excerpt of my.