The more we talked the further her hand was moving up my thigh. I was pitching tent at this point and she looked down and noticed. She whispered in ...y ear asking if she could touch it. I said absolutely and she began rubbing my cock on top of my slacks. After a few minutes I couldn't take it any longer and unzipped my pant and pulled out my fully erect cock. She wrapped her fingers around my cock and started stroking me up and down faster and faster pausing to play with the head of my. I knew he couldn't last much longer. He released the rope from my hands, my balls dropped but were still attached to the heels. I began rubbing his balls with one hand and massaging his chest with the other. No hands stroked his cock, only mouth and throat.He began to feel the bubbling urge.As his long fat cock slid in and out of my throat, he told me between panting, "You cocksucking bitch, I'm about to cover your face in a puddle of cum". This made me suck even harder. He stood up and his. When we were there she said, "Wait a moment," and went back on the balcony. She returned holding her clothes. "Our show wasn't complete," she said. "He didn't see my front properly..."I was already naked and pulled her over me on the bed. She grabbed my cock and began to suck it as if it was a lollipop, licking it from the top of the knob down to the base of the shaft, alternating her tongue with little bites."Let me drink your sap," she whispered, first taking the knob in her mouth and then. "You're not so little, Mom. Everything about you is big. Big and tall and curvy. And soft. And sweet. And perfect. So fucking perfect. So beautiful."He ran his hands up and down her arms slowly, and then around her shoulders before his hands migrated naturally down to her tits. But to his surprise, she reached out and grabbed his hands before they could reach her shapely globes.She said with a twinkle in her eye, "You're right. We can't allow all this fun to interfere with your school schedule..