I just let him feel me. The pussy on my petite frame had to geel better than the one between the oversized thighs of his wife. I encouraged him to tou...ch me. Taking his hands to get him on his feet, he removed his pants and as he was taking off his shirt I knelt down in front of him and took his cock back into her mouth. This time my mouth was more active, my head moving back and forth as I sucked it. When he stood up again his mouth went for my tits. Not much of them, 34C, but again more. Rumsavich reached out and felt my dick."He is hard! See! I was right."My heart seemed to stop. Her hand stayed on my hard dick.Squeezing it. She looked up at me smiling."Don't be scared honey. I like you. You can sit down. I like you hard around me."Like mother like daughter. I walked back to my seat in a daze. Martha looked proud of me. When I got back to the other couch, Martha rubbed my leg and then cupped my dick in her hand.When I looked over at her mother, she was lighting up a joint. She. “Chet,” she started but stopped when he pressed his lips against hers.He kissed her for a long time. He pushed his tongue into her open mouth and accepted hers into his. He pulled back, looked at her pretty face, and then kissed her some more. His fingers found a hard nipple and he started to play with it. He gently squeezed it between his thumb and forefinger before pulling on it. When Sherri didn’t protest, his fingers tightened around it and squeeze harder. He pulled away from the kiss and. I can be patient.She slumped in a chair while he put together the least challenging lunch he could manage on short notice: plain toast, a small bowl of clear chicken broth, and water. Her thousand-mile stare into the soup made his heart break, but he respected her obvious wishes and remained quiet ... at least until she finally broke the impasse.“I suppose we should talk about last night.”He tensed, for there was no telling where this conversation might lead. “Only if you want to.”“Consider it.