1. The 'Hot Mom' and the Foot Rub


    Date: 3/29/2017, Categories: Hardcore, Mature, Taboo, Author: tonyc1980, Rating: 100, Source: xHamster

    I continued for a while as she moaned in rhythm with my stroking. Then I stopped, putting my finger in my mouth, swallowing her juices. I licked my fingers and kissed her inner thigh gently several times. Instinctively, she spread her legs wide and I bowed my head until my tongue met her clit. &#034Nooooo,&#034 she said. &#034Nooooo.&#034 I pulled my head up. &#034I really need this,&#034 I said to her, surprised by the amount of emotion in my voice. &#034Please let me do this -- just a little.&#034 She didn’t answer right away. It seemed like hours. I felt my face getting hot. Had I pushed things too far too soon? &#034OK&#034 she said. “Just a little.” My head went back down to her groin and I felt her hands touch the back of my head. I'd &#034eaten&#034 girls, as we said in high school, so I knew what I was doing. And I wanted to make damn sure I did my best-ever job this time. First, I moved my tongue in circles around her clit, then took some long, delicious licks of her labia, then kissed her clit gently for a bit (which she loved). After about ten minutes I went in for the kill: I pressed my tongue deeply into her clit and took long hard upwards, short licks, one after the other. It was then I remembered something one of my exes, Dawn, ...
    had enjoyed. When I was going down on her, she really got off if I also stuck a finger inside and pressed upward. So, in went my finger. It wasn't difficult. Lois was soaked by this time and her vaginal walls were already wide open. But I didn't expect what happened after about a minute of this. Lois pressed my head down harder and started bucking her hips as her pussy violently contracted and then opened around my finger. Open/close. Open/close. Open/close. She was coming, or &#034climaxing&#034 as she liked to say. She let out a weird scream -- &#034aaaaawwwwwwwaaaaa&#034 -- and then pushed me away to stop. As I lay still with my face in her drenched pussy, I realized I'd given her head without ever kissing her -- the only time I'd ever done that. She whispered for me not to move as she sort of muttered &#034My God&#034 and &#034Jesus,&#034 under her breath. Eventually, I wiped my hands -- and mouth -- on the blanket that she'd cast aside. She sat up, grabbed my hand, and pulled me toward her, giving me the deepest most passionate insane kiss I've gotten to this day. This has been a long story. But all of it was just a prelude to the sexual escapades I would be having with Lois for the next eight months or so. And it all started with a foot rub.
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