I kissed her softly and pulled away before she had a chance to cum then I stood up. Katie opened her eyes. Her chest was heaving as she tried to get e...nough air. Her gaze went to the bag which I stood over and her eyes began to plead.I pulled out a dildo I had secretly hid in my bag, just for dire emergencies. I didn't bother putting any lube on it as Katie was already wet enough, I slid back down and put my head in between her legs, and slowly put the dildo in, it slid in with ease.I could see. Her huge breasts had been jutting out of the skimpy dressing-gown the whole time. He had always been fascinated by his mother's breasts, although he had never really looked at her as a sexual creature, even though she was very pretty.Susan retired to her bedroom. She knew she couldn't possibly countenance this. David reminded her of a younger Jack, back in the days when they couldn't keep their hands off each other. She well believed that he was masturbating up to 12 times a day. She also. “Oh ma, your hands feel so good, you really know how to handle a cock.”“Now the tiger is free, and the tiger needs meat. Oh, Joy, your cock is burning in my hand. You like your slut mother stroking your cock?”“Yes, Sonali always, but stroking in the movies is proving to be hotter than I ever imagined.”I increased the speed of my hand strokes. We kept mouth feeding and boobs squeezing and kept on whispering sweet dirtiness in each other’s ears.“Tell me motherchod what other fantasies you have. I was suddenly filled with love for the man and that was probably the drugs and wine, but it felt real. It felt like it used to and my heart ached. I wanted to tell Stacy to take us back home, or just to take me home. I looked good and I could make Jack feel good, like he deserved. That's what would change me; get me out of this weird emotional funk I was in regarding my husband. Spending more time with him.But we were already downtown, already at the dance club and I blinked with some surprise.