She was quivering as the last sparkles dissipated, barely noticed being turned round and moved aside.It looks like the twins are gone.It felt amazing.Her husband was indeed working late, her son mother Jake was off at college, and her daughter Carol was sleeping over at a friend's house.I mom could see her pussy, but it appeared as a single fold of skin surrounded by short golden hair.It was a pale pink color, mature slightly faded, with the faint remnants of once sparkling, glittered letters.Don’t get all shy on me now.He told me to come old for lunch granny today on the house.You know that's going to be hot.Six.Jason felt nervous due to him getting a text indicating Ashley was angry at him. It felt amazing as her tongue swirled around the areola and then the nipple. The cool breath of air she blew made my nipple harden like never before and then the warmth of her mouth pulling my nipple between her lips felt so wonderful. I felt my entire body get aroused just from what she had done with each breast. She then let her long hair trail down my chest and onto my stomach and gave occasional kisses to my tummy. She kissed me directly on my belly button and then swirled her tongue through there as well. It made my tummy quiver but not in a tickle sort of way but in an exhilarating stimulation of my tummy. Her kisses then worked lower going down my lower tummy and I felt her hands very softly push my mom legs open and I shivered with anticipation with where her kisses would land next. Slowly her mouth left soft lip prints on my skin until she found the top of my sex. Again I felt her tongue swirl around but this time it was on the granny most sensitive place on my body. Her tongue worked mother through my lips and around my clit and my arousal was building so fast. I dug my fists into the bedding and she kissed and licked my sex and it felt like nothing I had felt since the day with her in the theater. Slowly and patiently her lips and tongue caressed my sensitive flesh and I could tell I was aroused to the point of oozing wetness to her kisses. I couldn’t help worry that I would taste horrible but if I did she old gave no indication mature that she didn’t love the taste of me. Even though the only contact on my body was her hands on my hips and her mouth at my sex each lick felt like it was resonating deep inside my body.