Slowly I put my lips on the bulging melon on the border of her blouse and licked it and slid my leg between hers. After a bit prodding, she keeps a le...g on my leg. I slid close not taking her nipple are in my mouth above her blouse. She stirs and puts her led on my hips her eyes still close. I slid my hand between the legs and touch her inner thigh. Slowly I advance to her pubic are. Wow! So soft; I caress there. She moves her hips. I press one of my fingers in the folds of her skin. She gives a. My tongue can feel your clit through your panties as I graze across it. You moan intensely. My hand move down to your panties and begin to remove them. You push your hips upward to my tongue. As I feel your clit press against my tongue, my hands pull your panties off. I lean up and slide your panties down your legs and feet, to the floor. As I begin to return to you, you feel my hands caress your feet, then your knees, then your thighs moving gently and slowly. You are now breathing. I had a yellow mini skirt on, which slipped down effortlessly. Samara again made no attempt to hide her enthusiasm stroking me through my panties as I inched her denim skirt over her hips. She was wearing black tights and no panties. I always think that’s sexy and I returned the favour, giving her pussy a stroke through her gusset. I undid her bra and then she did the same. She had quite decent titties. Her nipples were quite big and a lovely pinky brown shade. Her nipples had that beautiful. For a moment he felt himself stepping outside of the hallucinatory events of these past few days and remembered that this was, after all, his mother he was thinking about. The person who had raised him. The only one he had lived with, respected and loved all his life.“Come closer, James, do you want to put your cock in mom’s pussy?” she teased wretchedly.“Oh… umm… yes, mom.”“Oh, I’m sorry, James,” noticing her son’s sudden hesitation, Susan felt herself retreating to sobriety, “I see. I really.