Sure enough, he nips the soft skin of my neck, and one of his hands slips underneath my t-shirt and starts to caress my bare tummy. Then it moves up f...urther and the fingers stroke the bottom edge of my breasts, tickling my under-boob.“Mmm, no, stop,” I murmur. A middle-aged couple with a dog on a lead stroll past, and I pull his hand down again to tummy-level. But as soon as they’re past his hand is snaking up, further this time so his fingers can find the firm pink bud of my nipple. I can feel. I'm sure I'll find someone, sometime, and I'm sure you'll have your grandc***dren running around. But even when I do, you know you'll always be my Number One Girl and we'll always have each other."Dad gave a little cheer. "Well said, Bill," and Mom squeezed my hand again."That's exactly what I wanted to hear, Honey. Exactly what I wanted to hear."That night, when she walked me out, she went outside the door with me. The light was off, the night was pitch black, and we were totally alone. She. I went in, sat down at her kitchen table and watched her move through the kitchen as she made coffee. She was in her mid-thirties and looked phenomenal. She poured me a cup, lay out cream and sugar. At first it was small talk, and then she started asking me about relationships. I started to tell her. She then became very personal and point blank asked me about my sex life. I could feel myself turning red, she noticed I was embarrassed. She leaned over, put her hand on my leg and told me it. Then she enveloped my cock with her lips,furiously sucking,Her finger pressed hard on my hole,pressing in,even entering my ass.She deep throated me expertly,and I worried frantically .I was worried because I hadn’t asked if I could cum in her mouth,besides,I wanted to fuck her.But, I couldn’t stop her if I wanted to.It was easilly the best blow job I had ever received.It was also the first I had got in a long time. I could feel her finger go deeper and deeper in my ass,and it was heavenly.I’m.