I didn't want to push her for fear she would put an end to my daily 'relaxation sessions' On Thursday night I was getting my sixth blowjob from my mom... Each time it felt as though it only got better as mom brushed up on her technique. Tonight her moans were significantly more frequent than they had been. I was so turned on I had to cum more early than usual. "Mom, I'm cumming" She continued sucking with what felt like renewed vigour. Fearing she hadn't heard me due to the unusual quick time I. “I kept pinching each nipple, hard, wishing that it was Jim biting them.” Now the moaning was louder. “I kept shoving my finger in and out, pretending that it was Jim’s … cock … fucking … me. I found the hard nub at the top of my opening, and when I touched it, it was like electricity between my legs. I kept bumping it as my finger worked its way in and out. I was so wet … um … ‘down there’… that my sheets were soaked.” She sounded as if she were having a hard time breathing.Bill stopped. She said me to show it to her and when she came near to see. I moved my head up and kissed her on her lips. . So her lips were soo juicy felt like eating then. We kissed for almost about 2 – 3 mins and broke the kiss.She stayed there stunned and then said. U r naughty and smart. I laughed and said thank you. We watched the movie and after 5 mins or so I could feel her hand closing towards me. And then she put her hand above my dick and started pressing it.I was really enjoying it.I held her. A tight fitting colorful print minidress, sheer tan pantyhose, and black high heels. I poured myself a strong drink to help me relax and get me further in the mood. He called me, informing me he would be arriving a little late, so I had a couple of more drinks, and was loose and ready when he arrived. He texted me from the parking lot, asking was his little white slut ready. I double checked my makeup and hair, downed the rest of my drink, lit a cigarette, and replied yes. I opened the door.