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Her fingers tentatively touched the surface of my hardening penis then quickly pulled away like she had touched a hot pan. Then after a timid, nervous chuckle her fingers tentatively wrapped my shaft. In a gasping whisper that was muffled by the blanket over her head she said, “Oh Colette I’ve been wishing I could do this for years.”To me she said, “I hope you don’t think your mom is a complete pervert Arthur but ... Oh MY this is WONDERFUL.” After a curious tactile exploration of my prominence she began slowly stroking my cock. Goodness, Goodness, GOODNESS,” she went on, her voice squeaking in high pitched tightness, though still quite enough not to be distinctly heard throughout the cabin above the whine of the engines.“I told you Caroline what a marvelous lover your lad has become, Colette said, “I don’t understand why you got so angry with me.”“Yes, I know Colette and I’m sorry,” Mom replied, “I couldn’t believe that you could be doing that with MY son. I was jealous. But THIS,”. I don’t even know how she looks. She then spat her saliva fully down my shaft. She gripped her hands on my dick started giving a nice handjob.I closed my mouth tightly with both my hands not to let out a moan. I was enjoying her sensitive and ecstatic handjob. It was 20 minutes. She stopped as she has become tired and still haven’t seen my precum yet. I was like, “Got tired huh, bitch? You are giving handjob to the master of erection maintainer.”Suddenly I felt a hot environment around my dick. And yes as I expected she took my 7 inch dick in her mouth and started giving a blowjob. She was totally a pro in it. As the minutes passed she tightened the grip on my dick increasing the pressure that gave me immense pleasure.My dick was fully covered with her saliva and precum has started ooze down my shaft. It was 30 minutes by now. She came onto me and whispered in my ear, “What a cock you have got, I am going to leave you without fucking it.” I then suddenly pulled her smooched her.
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