In his mouth, it hardened even more. Her breath shortened as his teeth nipped and teased, her hands grasped the back of his head and pulled him to her... breast, squashing him hard against the yielding flesh. His tough fingers searched for her sex, parting her lips dextrously with fore and index fingers while his middle finger found her nub of nerve endings. She was slick from the anticipation and freely lubricated the hard pad of his intrepid digit. She loved her clit to be massaged in this way. Mark comes into the bedroom. "Looking gorgeous Alice." I am not done yet," I reply with a smile as I walk out to the livingarea.After about 45 minutes, Mark emerges from the bed room, he is nowwearing a red peignoir over his lingerie, his stockings are black and heis wearing red shoes with a gold buckle at the vamp. His makeup isprobably more a 60's style and it beautifully execute, he looksstunning."How do I look?" he asks as he adopts a pose."I am liking what I see," I answered "Shall we. This time I was more experienced, so my thoughts were even more precise. I imagined ejaculating in my mother’s mouth. My hard cock pounding her pussy. Her moans while I came in her. Around the same time, I met a girl online and we had phone sex every Sunday morning. When I told her about my special fantasy, she was very turned on, so together we explored this theme thoroughly.My fantasies became borderline perverse. I thought of having loud sex in my room while she was home, and when she’d. I was getting turned on. Foreal... the holes on both side was pretty big I mean I could have probably stuck my head in there but it would have been tight. I didn’t want to know who I was pleasing if anyone came in tho. And I didn’t really care if they saw me. About 15 to 20 minutes go by and finally we heard some noise in the stall beside us. I asked how are you and a I heard ol pretty good in a thick country accent. The music wasn’t to loud but it was kinda hard to hear. I stick my hand.