She smiled, and kept dressing. I fucked her with my erect tongue, brushing her clit and making her spasm under me. xxx sex The room smelled deliciously of sex; my mother’s sex. — but I didn’t really have time to dwell on it. I was consumed, simply possessed by the idea of my own mother eating me out. “Yvonne lives out of state,” she explained. This is how you should kiss. The younger woman’s eyes narrowed and she sucked in breath — and saw us, and I swear, she smirked. I mean, for real?”
I know I probably turned beet red, and I was thinking that just 10 minutes ago I’d been in the throes of an orgasm the likes of which I’d never felt, and now she was going to ruin it all by getting all real life on me. We had frank talks about it, and finally, I offered to help her explore her new feelings in a safe way.”
I think by then my mouth was open and I was breathing through it, but she was such a doll, she didn’t say anything. I came. Mommy’s pussy… We were humping one another and making out hungrily.
