Call me mommy again, please. I love it when you call me mommy with your cock in my cunt.”“Oh god, yes, mommy. I love fucking your cunt.”“Then ...fuck me, baby, fuck mommy.”He started a slow, deep fuck, causing me to moan deep in my throat. His big cock was touching all the right places and I was in heaven as we fucked on the kitchen table. We fucked for several minutes but it was just too erotic to last very long. We both started groaning at the same time,“Oh, damn Matt, we are cumming together.. M.I reached his house and went inside I introduced myself, again suresh asked about me, how I got into bisexual sex & I asked him too. Then he explain everything and they even meet few young before and told me they had bad experience with them by that time his wife came with coffee for us and said hello I wished her back then she said I love you to me infornt of her husband and site beside me and suresh saying all there experience. And he told she leena his wife and her age was 28 then she. It had been a long time since I’d been dressed like this. I stand up and look in the mirror. I definitely look the part. Alan is gonna love it. I decide to pour myself a glass of wine, just to kill the nerves a bit. The time had come for Alan’s arrival. Right on cue, there’s a knock on the door. I open the door, and there he was. It was so good to see him. He looked at me, open mouthed and wide eyed. I think he liked what he saw, infact, judging by what he did next, I know he did. He pulled me. She sucks it, withdraws the clean finger, then swallows.I tap my card to pay, collect my coffee and brownie, and walk to a table by the window. I sit, and watch as a little blob of semen drips off my breast onto the tabletop.The coffee tastes good, and I savour the rich, piquant flavour. My appearance has given the other customers in the shop a new topic of conversation, and I hear whispers, see glances of interest. Then a young woman, who has been sitting at a nearby table with some friends,.