Her pantyhose-covered leg touching mine, her breast in my mouth and my Mom’s slow but superb cocksucking were too much and I shot a load of my cum down my mother’s throat. It was a picture of Miranda in white stockings and nothing else. Hindi sex I shrugged. I licked, probed and nibbled her sweet hole for a few minutes until her juices were flowing and she begged, “Please fuck me son. My cock instantly woke up. “So, you and Miranda Collington?”
Her eyes went wide as she asked, “How do you know about that?”
“You pretty much offered her to me last night,” I reminded her. I smiled.
