.."Her choice of words did just what she wanted. "Dammit don't do that or I'll paint the ceiling! Can I come over at lunch time?"Lori was not expectin... hubby home before dark, and truth to herself, she wished her boyfriend was already there."Not before 11, dear," and check the front door knob. I'll hang a pair of underwear there if it's ok to come in. Now I really do have to finish my mani."She looked up at the clock, then did her left hand with Black-Cherry. While the polish dried, her right. ..Brenda’s eyes lured and fixed on her own mothers coochie cock trap...a pussy... any pussy she realised is so goddamn attractive being fucked...like just any erect cock is coveted when randiness overwhelms you... The squeals from her mum were fem pitched moans...a sound both high and deep...from and revealing a baser self...a cocktail of fem sounds...cock being a very apt word here ...as the cause of the screamy squeally series of: “ohh...aaH...oOO's” from Mrs Carter...was cock. Bigger than. She was blank for a moment and asked me what about all the work which was pending and then I asked her how much time did she need, she said another 30mins. I told her to complete it in that case and then go immediately. Her face lit up bright with a smile and she got up and left.The picture of her beautiful waist, her butt and now her huge breasts with a beautiful cleavage kept flashing thru my mind continuously. I couldn’t just think of anything else and jacked off again many times fantasizing. Oh." I panted, staring at the cabinets, trying to think about anything else. I wanted to savor this, my god she was my fucking fantasy. I had to try to hold it.I heard the first slurp and she took back the gathering spit on my unit and then came down in a slow pressured suck. Her tongue was hard and pressing, length wise on me. Her top teeth shielded by her lip, backstopped my cock and gave a most riveting sensation. I had to look and see what she was doing, she was. . . was. . . .amazing.I.