He tried to shrink away from his mother, but she kept a grip on his thigh and made him stay in his seat."Chris, Chris, it doesn't matter. We're not an...gry or upset." But mom, what you were doing with dad, him in your ass, didn't it hurt?"Joanne sat back stunned. So the door had been open. Chris had watched John fuck her in the ass. It just happened to be their most intense anal adventure ever. She still felt a little bit sore. Joanne knew this was an important moment. How she handled this could. She looked like a MILF to me. If she had ever breastfed, well, I figured out she had really responsive nipples, and a core of erectile tissue in her breasts.She was not a young woman at all, maybe about forty-five, 1 meter.sixty tall, and she appeared overweight, but was still beautiful and petite. She wore a yellow dress, which had a top with a low neck, leaving the beginning of the line that divided both tits just above her knees as she sat. She had been assigned the aisle seat. instead of by. Just be prepared" Hey, sleepyhead, how about doing something to take care of this unnatural swelling?" The second said as he noticed that I was finally recovering."Grrr... umlph", I leaned over and took his entire cock into my mouth."Ummmmm... ohhhhh... ah... ah... ah, oh god", as I licked the base of his prick while the rest was buried in my throat. I began to bob up and down, swirling my tongue around the shaft and head, coating it liberally with saliva, while fondling his hairy balls. While. What if she thought I was weird? Almost as if she read my mind, I felt her lips smile against mine. Her fingers slid underneath the edge of the cloth and right against my most intimate spot. Gently she stroked me, like a small kitten she didn’t want to hurt. No one had touched me there before and the sensation was incredible. I was tempted to rub myself against her hand, to get more contact, but she seemed determined to go slowly. Every time I tried to move faster she would pull her fingers.