She was responding passionately by closing her eyes. It goes wild our saliva exchanged. I was holding her lower lip between my lips. She was hugging m... hard by my waist and I was holding her hips. Then I shift my lips from her lips to her neck, her shoulders, her ears and then put m lips on her right boob over her bra, she start moaning aaaaaahhhh aaaaahhhhhhh. I insert my hand under his top and pinch her nipple over her bra she tightened the hug ssssssssssss was the sound. I was squeezing her. About two months ago Cara rang at 8:00 PM to tell me her hubby was taking a stop over on his way to his next job and would be home within the hour. She was describing the lingerie she had on, red lace peek-a-boo bra and matching crotchless panties when suddenly she giggled that he was home. I was going to hang up but Cara told me to stay on the line and that I would be able to hear them but they couldn't hear me. I heard a click then Cara called to her husband to lead him to the bedroom. From. Me: Aunty, your son is a scoundrel. Please teach him how to behave. He…I still couldn’t tell what he had done the night before. But her mother sensed my thought process and joined her hands in front of me. She was almost crying when she spoke.Mom: Sorry beta, please don’t judge him on his behaviour. He has a special medical condition…Me (interrupting): What special condition? Are you trying to save this horny bastard?Mom: No no, but I can’t stop him either. Please calm down. It’s natural and. "You like?" Yes, I like!"She brought her other hand into play about then, rubbing the gloves over my dick in a kind of circling movement, nothing earthshaking, mind you, but it segued into a very pleasant feeling throughout my cock and testes."Do the gloves make a difference, Donnie?" They do, they really do. Try one on yourself."It was only a suggestion, but one she readily accepted, sending a gloved finger into her wet pussy."Whoa! That's fucking hot!" she moaned, as the finger darted in and.