It lacked the finesse of the crop and she wasn’t able to get in the proper swing and impact, but was a good start. The sound of itcracking against h...is ass made up for the lack of spring. She had him panting and squirming on the edge of pure torment before she relented. The sound he made was caught between relief and a demand for more. ‘Fuck! You’re going to have me break the spoon over this fine ass!’ She scolded him as she slid her hand down the curved cheek, trailing lightly over his warmed. 'What happens next?''I sit on the bed, ' she said, doing so. 'Then when I lift my skirt, like this, do you remember what to do?'She pulled the hem of her skirt up to her waist so her mound was visible. She widened her legs and I knelt between them, using my fingers to rub her thighs, starting at the outside, and working towards her pussy. I followed up by using my lips on the smooth inside of her thighs, using one hand to push her gently backwards. She propped herself on her elbows, but spread. Me- I would love to see you nude.Mom-(smiling) you are talking to your mom so mind your tongue.Me- sorry momMom- its okMe- but it is my fantasy.Mom- control your mind.Later in evening we were studying articles online.And in that article it was told that fun playing mom and son as gf and bf in public places but not near your house.Me- mom we should play this game.Mom- you know I will never go outside in modern dress.Me- let’s play this game in home.Mom- mom got ready for this.I hugged my mom and. My overall experience was turning into a tour de force. Odorous as my former handlers had been, Kirwan exceeded all former smells significantly. What totally astonished me was how much these smelly Englishmen were beginning to turn me on. It was as if I had been transported back in time to an era when most Europeans did not give a shit about personal hygiene.With Kirwan’s icky hands manipulating my head, I commenced giving him a tongue bath. My enthusiasm knew no bounds as my mouth lustily.