I had her lick my balls as well and then finally pulled the seat up and got out. Patty drove over to the store as I walked over, she didn't want me to... be seen getting out of her car.During the work day, I would fondle her butt and she wanted to say something but didn't. I loved the idea of her pussy being filled with her husbands and my sperm leaking into her panties as she walked around. Later in the back, I told her to go into the bathroom and finger herself, lick the cum from her wedding. Molly's cry was not the only clue John had that he had brought his mother to climax. The sudden ripple of her belly, the clamp of her thighs on his head, the reflexive tightening of her fingers in his hair - these were all indications, indications his subconscious stored away for reference while he let his tongue flick lightly, rapidly over her clitoris, an action which renewed the ripple that had been dying away in her belly until eventually she pushed his head away."No more, honey. I can't. She stepped in, I closed the door on the cold night air. We entered the great room, I offered to take her coat and scarf. She sat down on the sofa, I went to the kitchen, poured a cup of coffee and returned handing it to her. She took a small taste of the very hot liquid.“Mmmmm, this is good. Thank you.” she said.I sat down across from her, picking up my cup. She was a beautiful woman, there was no denying it. Even now, dressed only in jeans, a sweater, her hair pulled back in a ponytail, no. We hugged and had a long french kiss… She had tied up her hair like a ball… I kissed her neck and bit her ears… She was moaning with pleasure… Saying… Eda… Melle… (slowly da).That was arousing me more.. Her moans were too horny… I bit her shoulders and removed the zip of the nighty to get her medium sized soft breasts…. I pulled the bra and started kissing her nipples…. I slowly pulled her nighty up and unhooked the bra.. She gave way to remove her nighty and gave a full view of her body.. With.