She pulled back, her tongue zig-zagged across the bottom of his shaft as she withdrew. Her tongue started to swirl around the bottom, while her teeth ...lightly grazed across the top. She went back down again. Taking more of him this time. The full feeling in her mouth was incredible. She loved doing this for him. She loved the feeling of power it gave her. Twisting her head slightly, she withdrew again. Sucking harder than she had done on the previous pass. Her hand came over and held him. In fact, that was the closest I had got to seeing mom naked in a long time, and I was already fantasizing about jerking off tho those scenes later that night. My member was raging hard. The images of those sexy fun bags were haunting me. My soapy hands traveled down my body, slowly rubbing my balls and cock. I imagined bathing with mom, thrusting my dick between her tits. I imagined squeezing her tits while her hot breath and saliva trickled on my pulsating cock head. I wanted to moan her name,. "I mean I'm a woman, I have needs for crying out loud!" Before I could stop myself I began telling him how Greg and I didn't even sleep in the same bed except on rare occasions, let alone have a satisfying sex life. Here I was, a woman in her prime and no outlet. I take meticulous care in myself and my appearance, exercising every single day to maintain my toned, slender figure. I regularly get my hair and nails done, my makeup always immaculate yet I was frequently left feeling bored, lonely. ” I wiggled my cute little butt at him. “You could always put it to good use, ya know.” “God damn you.” he said with a frustrated look. A second later found him throwing his covers off and spinning on his bed until he was laying on his back, but sideways on it, his head positioned right at the edge of his mattress. “Sit on my face!” he hoarsely whispered. “I mean it, Sam. Sit right on it.” I gaped at him for a full second, which was long enough for me to work out that he was totally.