Butterfly kisses relentlessly fall upon your neck as I hold you tight, feeling your resistance begin to crumble. The further tilt of your head pushing...back against me, exposing more of your neck to my assaulting lips, a soft mewl and purr as I savour. Your body bushes against mine as my warm hands ignite the desires that lurk within, your mind melting and body following in kind. My hands travel south back over the rise of your hips, fingertips finding the hem of your dress and teasing the. I am rubbing it all over ur dick nd it started to b glisten of ur precum so I lick ur dildo nd taste ur juices. But have another thing on my mind…I am taking ur cock and spread precum all over dildo nd find ur hole, hungry hole waiting to b fucked. Don’t want 2 b easy with u so I push ur precum covered dildo in ur hole…u r moaning loudly ndI like ur voice. So I fuck u with dildo, pushing it inside u, ur hole is waiting nd accepts ur toy while my hand is stroking ur cock nd the other is fucking. Not having the ability to move or even stop what is happening to me I lay my head back and make the loudest hardest groan I could have ever made. Somewhere between getting sucked off by my mother and coming I begin to notice that while I no longer feel the need to cum, I also no longer feel her swallowing. Looking down I see my mother's eyes with tears flowing from them, and this look of anguish on her face. Not only that, I look over to my right and find obvious movement coming from her crotch. Sandie placed her hands on my chest and leaned on me for support.“Oh, God, Steve, that was good,” she gasped. “I hadn’t thought I’d cum, but I did. Your cock is perfect.” My first fuck and an experienced woman is telling me how great my dick is, how great I am. Fuck, yeah, stud. She lay down on top of me. “Stay the night, Steve,” she whispered in my ear, “I’m far from done with you.” Thus began three, maybe four months with her. I kept my room next door. It wouldn’t do for me to move.