My hands are gently stroking your cock at the same time, feeling it growing even harder. You’re so sexy David. I push your shorts down exposing yo...ur hard cock as you start kissing down my neck, leaving trace of saliva on my hot skin. Whilst kissing my shoulders you pull my vest up, but still leaving my bra on. You gently lift me up and sit me on the kitchen worktop. My legs open instantly knowing what’s coming. I’m so wet by now that you can see my wetness through my shorts. So you take. You promised." I tugged at her towel and it fell away leaving her naked. She didn't even try to stop it from dropping to the floor. I kissed the side of her neck. "All I've been able to think about is the taste of your pussy, Mom. I need it." "Your father--" "Is an asshole." I reached around and cupped my hands over her freshly showered breasts. "And won't be home for at least another hour." "We can't do this..." Even as she protested, she leaned back against me. "Have you been thinking about. She sat down next to me and poured two glasses of wine. “You have a lot of plants,” I said. She laughed and slowly sipped her wine. “But your apartment looks wonderful. Better than being surrounded by books.” “Too many,” she giggled. “Takes me an hour watering them but they keep me company. I can’t resist buying plants. Now drink your wine!” I obeyed. “Tell me about yourself, Mary. What do you do besides modeling for Greta?” “I’m a full time student actually. Will be for another two. ”I smiled, “I’d like you after five guys in a row dumped their loads.”“Oooo! That’s an exciting thought but I’m certainly not ready for that! I take it you’re ok with the situation?” She stood up and headed for the bed we used. I was right behind her. We had a good fuck and she laid close to me, things still on her mind.“I feel sexy and wicked at the same time. I wish I could share this with my husband but I don’t know how to go about it.”I asked, “Lots of men think about sharing their woman..