She said that pizza delivery guy looked to be about 20, clean cut and not bad looking. He just stood there and stared. Suzette invited him to come on ...n and put the pizza on the counter by the TV and that his money was also there. The delivery guy almost tripped over a chair as he came into the room, never taking his eyes off the Suzette riding Nick’s huge cock. She said she could feel his eyes survey every inch of body as she continued to bounce up and down. When he went to put the pizza on. As soon as she saw the recognition on my face, she said, "I came over here to get you to fuck my ass. I want my ass fucked for the first time, and I want you to do it." I was stunned, but not stupid. She said she wanted an assfuck, and she was going to get one. Her asshole was already slick with my saliva, but, for good measure, I wiped a fingerful of her cum on it, and dipped my wick back in her honeypot, just enough to get it wet. She provided copious amounts of lubricant. I pulled back out. “Please don’t,” she begs.Her fingers close over him, exploring him. He groans against her. The rumble of his voice against her skin sends jolts of ecstasy to her trembling thighs. She feels him harden impossibly in her hand and a shiver races through her at the thought of it sliding up into her tight pussy. Her body is alive with sensation. She pants, arching beneath him. Her breasts are flushed with desire. Her body trembles for his possession.Her hands cup his jaw, dragging his mouth down to. Maybe once a week she came home with a run which means she took care of her pantyhose when she was out of the house. I know when I was with her in public she never did anything to jeopardize her pantyhose. Even dad noticed and a few times he cracked “Well we are home now, how much longer before you have a run in your pantyhose?” Usually mom just rolled her eyes at him.Watching mom be careless with a new pair of pantyhose every day was frustrating and erotic at the same time. On the one hand I.