My friend is the vintner and says he'smade a great one."She looked over his body; the pant was slightly tented about this crotch.She considered what s...e was about to do. Allow someone deep inside body.Tess was her lover and partner. Tess' body was on Madeline's mine as sheconsidered Allen. Her and Tess had discussed making a baby someday.Tonight was not going to be that night. Allen's stiff cock would be allshe would focus on for the next few hours. She had pre-lubed her backpassage. He would. He was frustrated but his body longed for release. One by one he thought of the many women to whom he could go but dismissed each one of them. His mother’s smiling face kept coming back to him and always he envisioned her firm breasts and perfect ass. Forcefully he pushed those thoughts out of his mind but her smile was taunting if not inviting. Sumathi was pleased with her son as he kept gazing at her during dinner. She made herself available for him to watch as she pretended to be busy but. ”“I’m sorry, Mick. Why didn’t you say something?”“I tried, but it always seemed like I would be telling you that I didn’t want to do what you wanted to do, and it would hurt your feelings. I’m sorry that I did this. It made me think that we need to talk more. Especially now that you are peeing for three.”She chuckled and pulled me into the shower with her. I turned on the water and soon the strong smell of her morning urine was washed down the drain and the only smell left was of her wet hair. Knowing he liked me on top, I rolled him over and straddled him, teasing him by rubbing my pussy against his hard cock, smearing it with my sticky juices. Then, taking his cock in my hand, I guided him to the moist soft place between my legs. I felt his knob press against the entrance to my slit, then let myself slide down onto his hard meat, feeling it fill me inch by inch. I rested for a moment, the rain running down my back, then began to fuck him, squeezing him with my warm wet thighs as he.