Her thighs framed my face as I penetrated my mother with an exploring tongue.My head spun at the enormity of what we were doing. An hour ago, Mom and ...I were innocently passing the time of day, chatting and fixing dinner. Now I was naked and so was she, and I was fucking her with my mouth, her essence coating my lips and chin. It was forbidden, it was crossing a dangerous line, it was probably even illegal -- and at that moment, it felt like destiny. Believe it or not, what surprised me most of. If you had moved closer, I would have read that you did not want me reaching down more.And in saying that, I let my hand caress her upper chest, and she purred softly. So I moved my hand lower and cupped her breast as she leaned back a bit. I then moved back up to her chest, and repeated my caresses of her upper chest. But this time I used my hand on her back to pull us in tighter, her breasts against my chest so I could not reach down as easily. “I have learned to read signals like that. Holly. Jamie threw the ball, making the basket, which gave Danny possession of it. Taking his time, he bent to tie his shoe. Taking this time to sneak a covert glance at Kate, he watched as she strained to wash the windshield. Her breasts rubbing the soap over the glass, making her tee shirt wet and transparent. He could plainly see her nipples through the material. Poking out about half an inch, Danny guessed the water was pretty cold. Feeling his cock hardening, he knew that if he stood up now,. His discovery that his ‘abandoned wife’ was being chatted up by a bit of rough would no doubt teach him not to be so forgetful in future.I half expected Steve to follow up with something clichéd like, “...and what’s a nice girl like you...”“What was the filet mignon in the sauce bayonnaise like?”I half choked on my first mouthful of wine. My reaction must have been noticeable because he laughed saying, “We don’t just eat jellied eels in Peckham!”“Sorry, I didn’t mean to sound rude but how do.