He kept telling me how great my tits were and how great his dick felt in my mouth, stuff he shouldn’t have told me. Then just before we left, he sai...d something that sent me over the edge. He told me he wouldn’t jack off tonight like he did last night before I came over. I was silent. He asked if I was still there. I told him I was see him at one o’clock, just like the night before. I don’t know how I made it through the night. I studied, but I couldn’t think about anything but him. I kept. They broke this kiss and Marie moved her body slightly over her mom's and lowered her mouth to her mom's full breasts. She groaned in pleasure as she felt her mom's mouth close over her own breasts.Phil revelled in the feel of his daughter's hot tight pussy, he ran his hands over her glistening body, reaching round he rubbed her clit, feeling her body shake in pleasure at his touch. Leaning forward he kissed and gently nibbled at her neck and shoulders, at the same time continuing to ream his. She the closed her legs back and said, "There, is that better?"Now I don't have a small dick by any means. Maybe 7 inches and very thick. And right now all seven inches was squished between my mother's warm wet thighs. Only an inch from her warm, hairy pussy. This was more comfortable, but felt way too good. Another five minutes passed and my breathing was getting a little fast. I started rubbing her stomach and up her chest to her neck. On the way back down I deliberately flicked her nipples. 30pm. I knew that Emma was getting a little fed up too and she wouldn’t attempt to hide the fact each and every time I walked through the door. As I dropped my bag and slipped off my shoes I prepared myself for her disappointed face again. I pushed the living room door slowly open, expecting a frosty atmosphere, but was instantly struck by the smell of sweet perfume and the sight of her wearing the silk dressing gown that I’d bought her months back and had been endlessly encouraging her to.