I don’t like him at all. We order two serves of French toast and two hot chocolates. It babe is difficult not to wolf down the cinnamon toast in one go. My cock strains in my pants as I watch Jo’s lips and teeth and her tongue work to produce words that seem sexy just because they come out of that gorgeous MILF mouth. Her voice, her intonation and the way she seems to lazily lisp the odd “s” into a “zh” – it all sounds so sexy. She pays the bill and I discourage her from leaving a tip for that creepy waiter. We go back to my place and Mum makes a big fuss over Jo. Welcoming her as if she is visiting for the first time. It’s embarrassing. Tabatha is at work. “I was hoping you might help me in the garden this afternoon, Andy,” says Mum. She’s only stirring. It’s a running joke with Mum. She loves gardening and I hate it. “Yeah, sure. Maybe later. But we want to watch a movie first, if that’s OK.” “Sure it’s OK. I was only teasing. You watch your movie. I’ll be out in the back garden pruning the roses.” As soon as Mum has gone out into the back garden, Jo and I leave the TV running and sneak away to my bedroom. Jo has never been in my bedroom before and she looks around. “Your room is much tidier than most boys’ bedrooms. And it doesn’t smell as much.” I suspect that is because Mum has tidied it up while I was out and she has opened the window. The net curtain billows slightly in the light breeze. I can hear the snip of the secateurs outside. “Thanks.” But how many boys’ bedrooms have you been in? “I’ll just close the window, it’s too cold.” Jo moves to the window but I stop her. “Shhh! Mum will hear it. I don’t want her to know we’re in my bedroom.” I am whispering. We asian are standing at the mature foot of my bed, in front of the window. In the same spot where I used to stand and watch Marcus and Tabatha. We japanese turn to face one another and Jo sits down on the bed. She starts undoing my pants. “Now where’s this cinnamon treat you owe me?” My cock is swollen and purple and raw from being teased and straining inside my pants for the last hour. My balls are heavy and aching from not being relieved last night. I have wilted a bit from the distracting pain. I’m also conscious that Mum is not far away and could hear us if we make a noise. John manoeuvres her all the way to the bar and stops her at the table mentioned before. It was a heavenly feeling for him. Right now it featured a homemade movie of her getting fucked in Mexico. The story is getting heavier (big shock coming from me, I know). “Mmm, sounds like mature it,” Alex said. Tomas continued, MILF “Yeah, you finally get to make them take your advice.” If I want to slap you while we fuck, I'll slap you. “What do you need a bowl for?” Everyone watched as she climbed up onto the stage and stripped off her quite nice dress revealing that she wasn’t wearing any underwear. I was surprised how much being naked in front of Greg’s friends made my pussy begin babe to moisten. I buried myself fully inside her while kissing at her neck. “Punish me!” I moaned. we live.. I had more fun today then I've had in a very long time if ever, so thank you!" We stopped when the light of dusk shown dimly through the green sky, and set up camp at a clearing within the root structure of a Great Maple. He starts rubbing it on my hole teasing me and getting me used to the feeling of a cock back there as he runs japanese his other hand over my left him and down to my pussy playing with asian my clit. “Just a bit more mom…I will tell you, and I want you to jerk me off so I can cum shower you.” All she had to do was obey them.