Her mind drifted off. She was kneeling between his legs, fully clothed. Looking up into his sexy eyes. She wanted to look at his picture again."Elaine...." Yes, Sir." Six inches." Yes, Sir. Sorry, Sir." Her legs had almost drifted together again. She jerked them apart and paid attention, clenching her teeth instead."Are you all right?" he asked."Yes," Elaine hesitated barely a moment. "I'm just very hot, Sir. Being told what to do is effecting me a lot more than I expected." Confessing was getting. Her skin was soft but leathery looking. And her pussy was small and had some hair. We kissed passionately as she guided me to the bed. She laid me down and started kissing my neck then chest, working her way down till she got my cock in her mouth. Oh did she go to town on sucking me that I almost came within minutes. I was thinking that I was spent, when she started stroking my cock with her hand and then putting it in her mouth again. Within minutes I sprang back to attention. She looked at me. One normally hidden by meticulously applied lipstick.Through the baggy tee, he could see the contours of her breasts, full and even pendulous without the shape defining constraint of her bra, the slight roundness to her belly and the inviting curve of her hips and bottom. He felt his body's primal response to this vision in his stirring manhood.He'd thought her lovely before, in silk and linen and high heels. He found her breath-takingly and heart-stoppingly beautiful in beads of water and his. He struggled with his feelings and felt his dick getting hard in his pants.One of his mother's legs brushed his as she recrossed them, and he instinctively touched it. A thrill shot through him at the feel of the soft flesh under his fingers. A slight sweat started on his forehead and under his arms."Feeling frisky?" she said, and Jim noticed that both straps of her top had slid down. Now he could see the top of her bra clearly, could see her breasts rising and falling with her breath. She.