. She was completely naked underneath, like i noticed before, and her nipples where pierced with tiny rings. She had the most perfect breasts i had ev...er seen before, i tried holding back but couldn't keep myself from touching the side of her firm breasts... She opened her mouth a little bit, and i could she that she was starting to get aroused by my touches.Next i squated next to her and lifted her feet, one by one i removed her leather boots, smelling them before i layed them away. I stood up. She was ‘sex on fat cellulite dimpled and wrinkled legs. Her lovely protruding jelly belly was straining her shortish skirt and her droopy tits could clearly be seen through a thin tee-shirt.Going straight to her I forced my tongue into her mouth. We kissed gently at first but Edna’s need got the better of her and she kissed me harder pressing her lovely fat belly into my cock.God, she smelled so good. I could not resist putting my hand up her skirt fondled the fat wrinkles and working up to. Just listen. She reached around in front of me and began to pinch my nipples. I felt a noticeable shudder ripple through me. She began to roll my nipples between her thumb and forefingers, gradually increasing the pressure. I groaned as she applied more pressure. My nipples hurt, but it felt wonderful. I always had sensitive nipples, she had pinched them before, but never like this. The pain turns you on, doesnt it? I took a deep breath and opened my mouth to speak. She put her right hand over. She could not hide the surprise before it melted into a suspicious look, "Your up late mom?"Actually I had considered jumping my husbands bones tonight - insisting he put down his stupid book and make love to his horny wife. Yet I hadn't for three reasons. One was that I don't think I would have been successful. Two, I feared that if I was, he would be thinking of our daughter even as he pumped in and out of me. Three, Darren really is a fat disgusting pig and I had no desire for him. If I had.