If you would check the clotheswasher and get a new load in I would appreciate that. I will call you whenI need you." "Thank-you M'am." He smiled and g...ave another little curtsey and turned toleave. Laundry had always been a task he had helped with so it was an easytask for 'Emma', also the utility room was at the back of the house so hewouldn't feel exposed. It was about 30 minutes later when his mother called for 'Emma'. He wentup to her room and knocked on the door. "Come in dear." He opened. My mother always saysthat the answer to that question is practice, practice.practice,but I sincerely believe that most of my giggling teenagegirlfriends could practice for a million years without getting asgood at sucking cocks as my Mom is.Every time I'm with my mother, I thank my lucky stars that I'mthe right age to enjoy her as a young man. Her mouth action is sogood that you can't help but shoot between her lips, flooding hertaste buds with your ripe spunk. And Mom is the kind of girl. He ran his hand up and down the curve of my waist in a teasing manner, stopping right on top of my ass. Damn, I want this to happen. I want him the way he wants me. It was perfect. He eventually eased his hands slowly to my ass cheeks; squeezing and caressing them while running his tongue against my tongue. Our lips were making beautiful noises. We continued until his hands reached under my camisole, to my bra and then grabbed my tits—groping and making circular motions around my nipples.“Mmmm,. My cock was small but her pussy was smaller so it was so tight. I started to fuck her slowly. I felt my cock like a pipe entering and rubbing her vagina like a pro. I grabed her and started tu fucke her harder. She loved it. She moved her ass towards me as I entered her. Our movement was great. I banged her even harder. Slaped her ass and reaching to touch her tits. She said "Harder boy! Harder!". Hearing her I started to move like a mad man, fucking her from behind in a way I never knew I.