He was trying to figure out what to say when his mother spoke for him. She was still thinking like a mother, or maybe a Democrat, except that Democrat...s hadn’t been invented yet.Hmmmmm ... no Democrats. Maybe the good old days really were better. Anyway, on with the tale. Elizabeth was thinking like a mother and proved it by speaking.“Jack!” she said sharply. “Plant another bean, so he can go home and take care of his little boy.”“You planted the beanstalk?” Mortimer’s voice held great interest. I was sucking her smooth chocolatey cock and was groping her ass with my hand as mam started moaning now. Occasionally, I was sucking her balls also.After some time, she made stand up and she took out my cock from the panty, and before I knew we were rubbing our cocks against each other. She removed her top, as I saw her boobs books for the first time. She guided my hands on her boobs and I started caressing it and underneath our cock play continued. After caressing her boobs, I started sucking. Maine box kholte he turant nighty haat me le ke ayne ke samne gayi aur length measure krne lagi. Aur wo meri knee length tak thi. Nighty ke saath ek robe v thi, because wo sleeveless thi aur shoulder pe bra jaisi strap lagi hui thi. Me khush ho ke kitchen me chal gayi mummy ko dikhane ke liye. And I was shocked, mummy boli “bahut acchi hai, par robe ke saath he pehna karo, nahi to bra strap dikhai degi”.Maine kaha “ok”, par mein konsa use robe ke saath pehenne wali thi. Me turant apne room me. I still had to come up for air every minute or two which seemed to break the momentum each time.Deciding that the underwater thing just wasn’t working for me, I slowly pushed Al towards the steps as I went under one last time. By the time we got to the steps I needed to come up for air anyway and I told Al that we needed to dry dock this blowjob. I lead him to the lounge chair and as he lay back I began again. This time I was able to lick him all over his cock and balls without drowning.I could.