And she decided I was ok. Well so far so good. She offered me a beer and which I gladly accepted, I really needed one to calm me down.As we kept talki...g about our lives I bent forward and kissed her on her cheeks. The next second our tongues were in each others throat. It was very intense. She really knew how to kiss. I am not bad either which was much appreciated. I wanted to go a step further but she stopped me and said she is not that kind of girl, who picks up guys from the road and starts. “Heeeey!” my wife called from the door. “Hey mom!” “Hi, Honey,” I said, “what took so long?” “Got groceries on the way home. Give me a hand?” I gave Maddie’s bare midriff another little squeeze, and headed out to help the wife. Alice, my wife, is thirty-seven, but I swear she’s part elf. The santa-kind, not the Lord of the Rings kind. She’s 5’3, skinny, pert little ass and perky b-cup breasts. They went up to C’s while she was pregnant, but that just proved. ..you're a good boy and worthy of sucking on my toes," she murmured, leaning back on the couch. As I sucked I let my hands roam half way up her thighs. She instantly slapped my hand away. "How dare you? Stand up, you fag." As I did she laughed and pointed at my large precum stain on the panties. "Take those damn things off and put them in your mouth, then bend over the coffee table." I obeyed. "Yes, Mistress." I heard her rummaging around in the next room, and then I could hear her footsteps as. Her complete trust allowing her to keep his cock in her throat longer than she feels normally comfortable, knowing he will let her breath in time. She can feel her orgasm creeping up on her again and she struggles for control. Moans escape her throat each time he removes his cock. He hates to stop but he needs to remain in control. The desire to simply fill her mouth with come is strong but he pulls away. He moves behind her and pushes two fingers deep in her gaping pussy. He moves his thumb to.