I am a twenty-five years old, and had left home a fair few years ago. For the first week I enjoyed spending long lazy days hanging around the house d...ing nothing in particular, and took advantage of my holiday by having long lie-ins on a morning. I was usually woken up by mid morning by my mum or dad, bringing me my morning mug of tea or coffee before they left the house. On one particular morning, on the first weekend of my holiday, I had made arrangements to meet up with some old school. Mom grabbed his cock and was unzipping his pants, when our food came. I watched her as she tried to eat, his fingers reaming her pussy, her hand on his cock jacking him, as his other hand would pinch her nipples when no one was looking. Mom was careful not to allow him to cum, she loved her son allowing her to be enjoyed by a Daddy figure, and wanted it to last.He was breathless, but whispered, "My hotel is right across the highway, can we take this there after we eat, please?"Mom looked at me. Given the constant complaints of daylight hours, the later evenings were not so bad, although they did make dramatic inroads into Tobias’ modest stock of wine. However, as Fifi became entertainingly indiscreet and quite the raconteur after the third glass, he reckoned it was well worth the sacrifice.During those rather one-sided conversations, he learned that his mother was misinformed in thinking Fifi was an opera dancer (as she was not exactly dainty, Tobias had wondered at her suitability. Finally sitting up Chaaya pulled me to her lips. “That was wonderful, darling, Wonderful!” She repeated into my mouth as we kissed and she licked her juices off my face. She was still trembling with orgasmic aftershocks as I laid us both gently back down on the bed and cuddled her close to me. “How is your back?” She asked me with a worried expression.I laughed. “Just fine love.” I cherished her caring and concern. It was so sweet and so different from the way other women had treated me,.
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