Her pussy was tight and my cock stretched it as she groaned and wiggled to get it deeper. She sat and looked at me and I smiled as I reached up and fe...lt her breasts, "you got it in. Now you need to see if it will go off."She grinned and wiggled before she began to rock and push down. She rolled her hips as she began to breath harder. Soon she was twisting and rubbed her pussy back and forth. She shuddered and jerked and her pussy kept clenching, "aaaahhhh!"Each time she became erratic she. She had been wet all day and was more than ready for what was to come. She walked up to him where he sat on the couch in her home and handed him a drink. She squatted between his legs and opened his trousers. He raised his hips to allow her to pull them from his body. As soon as she discarded his pants she reached for his turgid cock.Becky kissed the head of his cock then ran her tongue around it before slowly taking it all the way into her mouth. She didn't stop until her nose was buried in. The restaurant could have caught on fire and he wouldn't have spotted it."That's okay," he replied. It took a few seconds for his brain to catch up to what she'd been saying, and a few seconds more before he was able to respond."Shall we eat?" she asked, seemingly unaware that anything was different, and almost before she'd finished the sentence, their waiter was at the table, visibly struggling to stop himself from drooling.Molly ordered first, John unable to tear his eyes away from her for. From there, her silky legs descended into a pair of blue platform sandals. Her toenails were crimson and perfect.The top half was even better. Her big tits were practically pushing the front of her pearl silk blouse into a different zip code. I could see a tantalizing hint of her massive cleavage swelling and jiggling as she closed the fridge. What an hourglass. Mom was 36 but had the figure of a 20-year-old. During a moment like this, I usually undressed her in my mind. Now, thanks to that.