He turned to her and placed a hand on her belly and kissed her.“You are stunning, darling,” he told her. He reached down and began to knead her br...east before he lowered his head and wrapped his lips around her nipple. Mom moaned and I watched his throat work as he suckled on her and gulped her breast milk. My cock dripped precum and I got off the bed to grab the lube from my nightstand.I leaned over and kissed her cheek. “Can I have your ass, Mommy?” I asked her and she turned her head and. .." So... ?" Joan was cynical, now."Your husband... isn't around there is he... ?" No... he's gone!" Just for the day... or will he be gone for a few days?" Well..." Joan hesitated. "He'll be gone for several days... I think..." Oh, where did he go... ?" What's this all got to with anything... ?" Well... if you'd feel better about things... I thought maybe you'd want to invite me... to your house... especially if your husband's going to be gone..." Then she added, as an after thought, "Where'd. “Your turn?” she asks me.“Not yet my dear,” I respond – my job is only partly done.Hands rubbing the outside of her thighs, I lover my head and kiss my way up to her pantie-clad pussy – but only to stop just short on each leg. I take my right hand away from her thigh and rub the front of her pussy through the panties, her moan expresses approval. Using both hands, I grab her waste-band and pull up – and past her legs. There below me is a wonderful sight. Her pussy is shaved except for a small. Her pleas "STOP!, STOP! STOP, please! P-Please!" were getting more and more desperate as I slipped my hands into the panty then folded it down over itself creating makeshift handles that I used to jerk them down, exposing her tight little ass. When I moved my hands along the waist toward the front and pulled it down too, her screams turned into cries of horror and she tried to buck me off. That actually felt good, her knees digging into the bed and trying to lift made her bare ass press against.