I nervously grabbed one of the brownies and gave a tentative bite, allowing the flavor to rush through me. Yep, tastes like literal love and adoration... to the highest degree. Something that would make even Gordan Ramsey buckle his knees and cry in joy."I-It's good." I muttered quietly.She gave a squeal of victory before sitting down right next to me at our lunch table and proceeded to snuggle against my shoulder like I was her personal pillow.Everyone around me blatantly stared in awe, shock,. "Mmm, Mom, this is so nice, you're the best," I groaned as she slid her grip up and down."Well, I've done this a few times before, Jake, maybe it's good for me to keep in practice so if the right guy comes along, I'll be ready." I can be the right guy, Mom," I dared to say."Jake, you have all the right equipment, yes, I can see and feel that, but you should be looking for someone near your own age. I'm way to old and, I'm your mom." You're my sexy-as-hell mom and I don't care what your age is,". Miss Haywood saw her to the door.“If you need to see me again, just call” the old lady said kindly.Liz thanked her and began her walk home.Miss Clark also left and got into her car and drove away.In the sitting room Miss Haywood tidied away the tea cups but before leaving the room Miss Green stood and spoke.“Shall I go upstairs, Miss Haywood?”“Yes, dear, that would be sensible.”Miss Green went upstairs to a spare bedroom where she had left her sports bag earlier. She opened it and took out a. I loved it. She straddled me and inserted the head into her pussy. Now this was the wettest cunt I had ever felt. She rode me, grinding her clit into my body, more and more urgent. All the time talking in “fucks and cunts and cum in her, on her. She came in a shudder and immediately went to a face fuck that took me over the hill and sucked me dry. Just as yesterday I could imagine the cum everywhere, today there was no giggle. We relaxed, she stood up. Anna asked if I wanted my blind fold off.