The desire in your eyes makes me wet with anticipation.I'm frantically trying to remove your pants caressing the bulge beneath them. Meanwhile, you're... kissing me again. Your pants are undone and I pull your dick out. Holding it, rubbing back and forth. You are so thick and perfect. This time I take half a step back. I look you straight in the eyes. A small flicker of a smile escapes the corner of my mouth. Without losing eye contact, I drop to my knees and lick you from the base to the tip of. Went inside, she offered me a beer while she showered. I said yes. While she showered I went into the kitchen and washed my hands and got my beer. Walked into the living room and moved the coffee table out of the way. She came out in her bathrobe. Just as I looked up she whipped out her tits. She had nice tits too (a little more than a hand full) and her nipples were erect and stood out at least an inch. She said “you like”? Oh they’re beautiful. Is this my”. He thanked her, asking if she still wearing a wedding ring was married, divorced or what. She explained she was married, and he assuming she was a cuckolding wife suggested she “stoppered herself to save his seed for your husband!” passing her a box of tissue to do just that, saying he “hoped the offering would turn him on, his balls he felt were now empty. He rang the bell for Peter, then he kissed her as she dressed saying he would never forget his Jean the virginity taker. He pushed into her. That's enough, Britney. I can't take anymore. Give me a kiss."Britney leaned forward and draped her athletic body over her mother's soft figure. They had their breasts cushion each other's as they embraced in a lesbian lip lock, tongue grinding into one another. Smacking and slurping as they snowballed each other their spit."Mmmm... I'm so very proud of you, Britney. I can never get over the fact that I made such a hot, nasty, beautiful daughter, but I'm so happy that I did. One of the few good.