It’s wrong and I won’t allow it to continue on.”She just stared at him across the table. “I mean it Suchita. No more of this-whatever it is!�...� he said in a firm, or what he hoped sounded firm. She just smiled at him and dropped her napkin on the floor. “Oops”, she said, “Guess I’ll have to pick that up.” She lowered herself to the floor and instead of retrieving the napkin, she crawled under the table, right up to where her face met sham’s lap. She felt his body stiffen, but yet he said not a. The feeling of her mouth on his cock was amazing. It was so warm and soft, and she sucked it down so deep. He felt the contours of her throat as it contracted around his cock. It was so tight, she took him in so deep. He felt her gag, once, again, and again, before lifting her head to gently suck the tip of his cock with her lips and playing over it with her tongue. She then started scraping her teeth very softly up and down his cock. Suddenly he got an urge to feel that tight throat around his. The night was going very well. Mom was having a good time. Bill took it upon himself to escort her and introduce her to other patrons. Most were in their twenties and early thirties, much too young for mom. However, more than a few men around her age did approach her and introduced themselves. When mom came back to the table after making the rounds with Bill, she sat and fanned herself with her hand and said, “Whew, so many good-looking young men. I need to come here more often.” Our group at. I could have cum on myself. she was a little upset I wasn't ready I assured her that I bathe quick, I instructed her to grab some wine out the kitchen as I run up and hope in the shower, I ran up the stairs set my clothes out and hopped in the shower. I hear heels walking in my room, im almost done I yell out, michelle: why are you yelling im right here i jumped because it startled me. she was closer then I thought as I use my hands to try and cover my body. me: damn! michelle: what are you.