My lips closed around it, and I nibbled on it and sucked on it gently. My tongue started to slide up and down, exploring her wetness as Alex picked up...the pace, sliding in and out until I could feel his balls press against my ass.“Oh fuck, Taylah, your tongue feels so good!”Spurred on by her compliment, I flattened my tongue and pushed the tip inside her, fucking her pussy as my fingers rubbed her clit. Her moans grew louder as I slid a finger inside. I curled it upwards, tapping her spot, over. A quick aside about my mother. I've always found her objectively attractive, and like many guys she was one of my first sexual fantasies. Whenever she would visit me at school, my friends and roommates would make endless jokes to me about how badly they wanted to bang my mom. But not even in my most depraved fantasies could I have imagined the view that greeted me as I carefully crept to her bedroom window and peeked inside.Mom, entirely naked, was on all fours getting pounded from behind by. We had spent a year dating off and on and then the next year decided to make it exclusive. She was 21 when we married and she still looked about the same, except that her beautifully round bottom and her 34-C tits had put on just a little weight, making her more of a coke bottle figure than before.That was definitely to my liking. I loved playing with those 34-Ds and holding onto her hips while pounding into her hot, wet pussy. Thinking about her, I got a hard-on just anticipating what it was. “Did you play with your cock, thinking about me?”Her lips came toward mine. Closer. Then closer still. The pink, moist tip of her tongue came out. It ran slowly around her slightly parted lips until they glistened in the light. The last inch between us disappeared, and her lips found mine. Her tongue was insistent, worming into my mouth and fighting an intertwining battle with my own. By the time the kiss broke, we were both panting. Her lips came toward mine. Closer. Then closer still. The.