Soft hands and warm throat.

Her touch was electric. I had always wanted to fuck my mother. Like so many guys my age, i had dreamed of her sucking my cock while i was drifting off into lala land. I was hypnotized with her touching my cock thru the shorts but also looking down on her from the chair i could see her near perfect set of tits. It was a quality she had that would turn a priest to women again, not only men but women gawked at her tits and her ass and her legs and her lips. Her hand was rubbing up and under the shorts to where she had my full cock in her hand anf gently squeezing it, i moaned " mom, your hand feels so.good." "Your cock fits perfectly in my hand honey" I then asked her " Take your shirt off now mother" "NOW!" With one swift motion she grabed the bottom of her tshirt and pulled it up and over her head. There were her perfect tits just pointing out at me. The next thing she did was to kiss the head pf my cock. She took the head and french kissed it like, and really paid attention to it like she was making love to it. Her sons cock in.her .mouth with the greatest feeling in the world. She asked me to step off the chair and follow her to the living room. When i did.i thoight i saw s9mething move to the right of us and could have sworn it was a dude but my attention was.diverted when mom got on her knees and said "mom is your dirty little whore tonight" do what ypu.want with me. Anything at all........OMG!