I know how.

“I know how.” I blushed at the thought of her handling my cock as I imagined her fingers sliding around my thick cock and gripping me firmly as her nails grazed my skin and stroking me softly. I shifted slightly as I looked at her and felt my boner pressing against my pants. Her eyes lingered on me from across the room and her luscious lips curled into a knowing smile.

“I am just teasing you dear.” Mrs. Fairchild let out a laugh as she arched her back. Her round ass pressed against the sheets as she leaned back on her arm causing her bare breasts thrust out and her nipples pointed upward. She ran her fingers over her breasts playfully as she caressed her cleavage. Her plump pussy peeked out from behind her thigh as she shifted her leg slightly and she let out a low laugh as she threw her head back.

“I get enough of that from Alice’s friend.” I smirked though I could not help but smile at the sight of her nude body before me as I raised the camera. Mrs. Fairchild didn’t cover her breast but instead turned toward me let them hang freely and crossed her thigh over her crotch to hide her pussy.

“I am sorry sweetie. If I need to show anyone it is my daughter.” She gave a little wink. I suddenly pictured her show Alice how as her breasts pressed against her daughter back and she whispered in her daughter’s ear as she showed her how to place in on the head of my cock. Her hand wrapping around Alice’s as she showed her how to run it down the length of my cock. There hands running down to the base of my balls as they pulled the condom tight over my aching dick. Mrs. Fairchild guiding Alice’s hand stroking the shaft of my cock as Alice’s fingers slid along its length.

“It’s just a little hard not to notice the boner in your pants.” She glanced down at my crotch and then back up at me and gave a playful wink. Her tongue darted out to wet her luscious lips as she tilted her head and gave me a knowing smile. Her hand stayed on her breast as she teased the edge of one nipple with slow circles while watching my reaction intently as she held her erotic pose.

“Sorry.” I said as I snapped the picture and felt hot under the collar as I adjusted my stance.

“Don’t be. I am not offended, at my age it’s a compliment though its clear to see what my daughter sees in you other than your cute face sweetheart.” Mrs. Fairchild said as she patted the bed beside her. I walked over and sat down and gulped as I looked over her naked body. She reached up and ran her fingers through my hair. “If you’re going to take pictures of women nude you have to learn to not let a little nudity get to you dear.” She smiled as she leaned in and kissed my cheek as her large soft breasts brushed against my arm and her hard nipple grazed my bicep.

“Do you really think I have nice breasts?” She said as she looked down at her breasts and then back up at me with her deep blue eyes and brushed her hair over her shoulder.

“Of course you do.” I gave a little shrug as I looked down at her breasts.

“How do they compare to Alice’s. You’re the only man beside my husband who has seen them in years?” She smiles as she leaned closer and her soft breasts brushed against my arm

“I can not really make a comparison. I mean they look nice and soft but…” I gulped as I looked at her amazing breasts.

“Here.” Mrs. Fairchild reached out and brought grabbed my hand as she brought them to her breasts. She put her other hand on her breasts and pressed it against her soft plaint mound. Her hard nipple pressed into my palm as she guided my fingers over the curve of her breast. My fingers sank into the yielding flesh and the warmth of her large mound seeped into my hand as she pressed my hand deeper into the flesh.

I reached out and touched her other breasts as well. I ran my hands under her breasts and cupped them as I felt their full weight press into my palms as I struggled to hold them. Her breasts felt like warm dough in my hands and they sank under my touch yet held their shape as I lifted them. The large mounds were heavy and warm in my hands as I lifted them. The skin was supple and sagging slightly with age but the roundness of her breasts remained full and prominent in my hands. Her thick dark pink nipples stood erect and the wide areolas were raised as I brushed my thumbs over them. Her large dark pink nipples stood firm against my palms and the areolas were wide and slightly puffy from years of nursing. I ran my hands up the sides of her breasts slowly as I looked ““I think you have beautiful breasts Mrs. Fairchild. I can only hope me and Alice matures as well as you have.” I smiled as I looked up at her to see her blush slightly at my complement. I moved my fingers away slowly though I could feel their warmth after my hands pulled away.

“Thank you dear. You are sweet and I needed to hear that.” She smiled as she reached up and caressed my cheek and leaned in to give me a kiss on the cheek. Her hanging breasts rubbed against chest and I felt her nipples tickling my skin through my shirt. Her lips lingered near my ear as her warm breath teased my neck and her fingertips traced the line of my jaw. The heat of her voluptuous breasts against me made my pulse quicken.

“Um. You’re welcome.” I said as I softly caressed her back. My hand slid lower to grip the curve of her waist and stopped just above the swell of her hip as I stopped myself from reaching lower to grab her bare ass.

“You have very nice hands.” She teased as she pulled away and gave me a wink as her fingers trailed down the back of my neck as she teased the soft hairs along the nape with her nails. Her palm lingered at the side of my neck and its warmth seeped into my skin while her thumb pressed firmly against the pulse that throbbed beneath.

“Years of giving my older sisters massages.” I shrugged as I slid my hand from the curve of her hip slowly. She bit her lip as she looked down and then back up at me. My fingertips brushed over her soft skin and her thighs pressed together around her plump pussy as she looked at me and blushed. Her stockinged leg crossed over the other as she shifted away and her toes curled into the soft folds of the silk sheets.

She pulled away and pointed down at my erection in my pants. “Now do you need to use the bathroom to take care of that?” Her eyes locked onto the bulge straining against my jeans as a sly smile curved her lips. She placed her hand on my thigh and her fingers teased my leg as her nails softly scraped against the fabric.

“I am good.” I shook my head wanting to keep taking pictures of her.

“You sure. I would not be offended dear. If anything, it might be a good idea before you meet up with my daughter later.” She patted my leg and withdrew her hand as she smiled at me and reached down to unfasten her stocking.

“I am sure I can control myself and like I said we have not had sex yet.” I gave a smirk. She ran her stocking down the length of her leg as leaned forward causing her breasts to brush against her leg as they hung under her.

“Still when you do its typically a good idea to knock one out before the date sweetheart. It means you will last longer in the sack if you are not ready to blow from the start.” She winked at me teasingly as she smiled and uncrossed her legs and removed her other stocking. It made sense I supposed. I would have done it before the shoot if I knew I was taking pictures of the naked Milf beside me. “Can you grab the robe for me?”

“Sure.” I smiled and got up and walked over to the window.

“So where do you think we should take pictures next cutie?” She said behind me. I thought about it as I leaned over thinking about different places in the house we could do some semi-nude shits. I thought about the kitchen, dining room, gym, office, and wondered what poses we could do and keep things semi-nude. I pictured her posing on the kitchen’s marble countertop as she wore just an apron that draped over her front while the smooth curves of her bare hips rested against the cold stone and her legs dangled over the edge with her thighs slightly parted. I imagined her in the gym with a towel draped around her neck and the ends hanging over each breast as she sat on the workout bench with her legs spread slightly. I pictured her sitting behind the desk in the office using a book to cover her breasts as she pretended to read. I pictured her in the dining room using the large serving tray to hide her body as she sat in one of the chairs though I was not sure how far I could push it and wanted to keep things tasteful.