She groaned, "Hugh! Hoogh! Ooogh!" Sometimes he would press himself on to her, and I saw her tit all red and excited, being squeezed out to the side b... his chest, and smearing lipstick on to his pressed white shirt. He screwed my Mum hard in the test chair. PUMP! PUMP! PUMP!Suddenly Mz. B walked in to the room, grinning at them. She picked up Mum's handbag and rooted through it. The two fucking in the chair carried on, not minding her. She pulled out Mum's large make up brush, and with a smirk. Graphic image after graphic image flashed through his mind, each trying desperately to entice a rush of blood southward. The last girl he had fucked; the last boob he had squeezed; the last pussy he'd licked. His cock swelled a little, allowing him to finally get a good grip, forty-five seconds already gone. He remembered a porn video he had watched the previous day, how the muscle-bound stud had flung the tiny, stunning girl to the bed and mercilessly pushed his impressive cock into her,. Her pussy was so wet and she got my underwear soaking wet rubbing her genitals on it.“Mom, sit on my face please, I want those juices in my mouth!”“Oh sweetheart, you are driving me crazy!”She didn’t even think twice but moved up to me and sat on my face while her hand was rubbing my cock over my underwear behind her back. Her other hand was fondling my hair while I sucked on her pussy. She was sighing so quietly and delicately that she seemed like a first timer that is afraid to express her. The began chatting again. He flirted with her, but this time, she responded a bit more positively. Could it be that her life had been changing also? Could she now be feeling the same emptiness in the bedroom that he had been feeling for years? How old was she? There was still so much that he didn't know about her.Days and weeks would go by, Their electronic encounters increased in frequency and intensity. Before long, he knew that she was nearing 40, a very sexy age, as a matter of fact,.