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She goes her way and I go mine and we are as compatible as a mother and son can be under the circumstances. Mom had a dinner meeting with some business associates, and I, being the typical young man constantly feeling his need to spread some wild oats, had spent the evening unsuccessfully doing so. I noticed some lights on upstairs so I naturally assumed that Mom had also ended her evening.
Feel," she suggested moving her leg aside to make room for my hand.
With skillful manipulation she was bringing that dead soldier back to life again. After a while her fondling had renewed the desire in my pecker.
I had freed one hand from her breast and commenced to titillate her valley of desire.
One breast was completely in the open, and most of the other one was exposed. "Damn," she exclaimed as her hand fumbled with the button of his shorts. She leaned over and gently kissed the head of my dick.
"Considerable emphasis should be placed on that fact if I am reading that bulge in your pants correctly. "I did this all the time when you were a kid." "My turn," I said calmly as I flipped the button through the hole. Clutching my shorts at the hem she tugged downward. " she squealed as my rigid rod sprang free of the confines of my shorts. My cock jerked slightly, but not enough for her to notice. "Get in here with me, baby," she almost demanded in a hoarse breath racked with arousal as she made room for me.