Her hands peeled off her gray sweater vest. Beneath, her tie swayed over her white blouse.“I saw Mom coming here,” Sam said, her fingers undoing her blouse with haste, her eyes bright. “Are we fucking?”“I guess so,” my wife said, smiling. “So ... just getting naked, Sam?”“D’oh, Mom,” Sam said. “You get naked in Dad’s classroom. It’s no biggie. Look at you. You’re naked.”My wife giggled as Sam’s small breasts came into view. They were firm and perky. She hadn’t worn a bra today, her nipples pink. We didn’t give heed to her requests and moans, but concentrated on finding the right spots.After a while we both would start at the same time and slowly will run our tongue spending more time on her sensitive spots. She was becoming more and more crazy moving her head on either side with all sorts of noise. We soon settled into a rhythm and started to increase the pace of our licking. She went frantic as her moaning became really heavy. It turned into a squeal when he started to chew her clit. As they had a hug, skin against skin, his thatch of chest hair teased her nipples. She breathed in his odor, masculine sweat.He kissed her breast and down her belly while stripping the pantyhose and panties down to her ankles.“Gary!” Her legs were totally shackled. When he lifted her this time, his mouth was pressed to her delta. She grabbed the back of his head while looking around. Even up this high, she couldn’t see anyone. He set her down on scratchy cloth. She sank down, but not far. His bedroom window was open and his bed was bathed in moonlight. She silently stepped closer and stood over the sleeping young boy. He looked even more innocent than usual lying there.Angela tried to control herself, but it was impossible. She was too hot. She reached out and gently touched Thad's forehead. Her fingers trailed down over his cheek and brushed his lips. She couldn't help imagining how her son's lips would feel pressing against the tingling bud of her clit. Thad was wearing only.
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