She loosened her top letting it fall. To further prove her point she leaned over and kissed my lips, then my neck, before biting my ear. Her soft smoo...th flesh crushed against mine, I felt her bare nipples rubbing against the fabric of my shirt stiffening on contact. Though the room had darkened I could still see the silhouette of her husband seated as he observed us. He responded by saying it was okay and that he wanted to watch Joan suck my dick. At his words she dropped to her knees and began. , is he kk ? My mom nodded in a yes. She smiled heartily and said, oh my god you have grown up. She came and hugged me tight. Now about her body, she stood 5 ft 3 inches tall. Wheatish complexion, a bit on a healthier side, with good amounts of flesh every where. And we all know that it is true. Ladies do get healthy at that age.So she was hugging me with all her might I think so. Not letting me go ha ha ha. So she released me and said, its been a long time since I saw you. I said the same and. I want you to be happy, and experience a BBC. I think you would love it.Her: "I would love it."Me: It would be so easy to find a guy with a BBC to fuck you. You are so beautiful, guys would be lined up for a chance to fuck you!Her: mmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmmMe: I could find a good looking black guy, make sure he has a huge cock, and bring him home for you to fuck.Her: "You're all talk!"Me: I will do it! What would you say if one day, you come home, and I have brought home a BBC guy for you? We are. I could see her juices leaking again.It took all of my self-control to stop myself from licking her juices from her thighs after making her beg me for it. I just smiled and moved away after giving a peck on her lips. She gasped again at the contact of my lips.Fully knowing that I cannot control it any longer, I turned around and left her standing there. Before I left backstage, I turned around and look at her – her skirt pulled up. Her cunt-cum running down her thighs, shirt button open, giving.