Our secret

Alex looked at her Breast, still perky despite age and full. He moved between her jean covered legs, and instead of just diving in like an impatient teen, he leveled his face to hers and returned to kiss her. Alex pushed into her face, to make her lay on her back, as her legs hung over the edge of the bed still, him between them. One hand grabbed at the back of her neck, the other cupped her one breast. Unlike his Dad that treated her like a fragile princess at times, his hands grabbed at her neck and breast, strongly, as if asserting control over her. His Kisses moved to her jaw and neck, then collarbone. His hand at her neck grabbed at her hair, then yanked at it, making her look over the wall behind her, as he bit at her arced neck. At the same time his fingers twisted at her nipple, and gave it a tug, his grip more claw like on her breast after. His thick cock swelling between them, precum dotting her smooth perfect stomach.

He didn't behave like an eager teen, preferring to kiss her, treat her like a women, his women, and show sure he was in charge while at the same time showering her with touch and kissing, arousing her. She glanced down at his cock, seeing the drool of clear precum that oozed from his thick girthy length. That it drooled onto her belly didn't bother Suki, in fact, she ran her fingers through the small pool, licking them clean as she lay on her back. If she'd been naked she'd have run them through her pussy lips, which she knew by now were swelling, engorged as her step-son pleasured her. "Alex," she softly whispered, "This is our secret, our special pleasure."

When she spoke he pulled her head back again, after the brief release during a kiss, and then Hushed her, returning to kiss her on the lips. Clear he understood, but also clear he did not want to talk about it, and just loose himself in the moment. His hands left her and moved down the sides of her bare chest, as his kisses moved down her belly. Not phased as some kisses tasted his own pre, his hands met her jeans before his kisses, undoing the button and zipper, and grabbing her panties with her jean's waist, started to tug them down, to her knees, ready to drop off the edge of the bed and around her ankles. His kisses went over her Mons, and her trimmed pussy. Her sent intoxicating as he felt the heat from her inner core radiate from her swollen lips. His kisses met her clit, her swelling nub, which he pulled through his lips and softly held with teeth. His tongue danced over the held tip in his mouth.