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It was around 10:00 pm. My best friend had already past out from drinking so much. His mom who is always looking at me had on a short robe and she always bent over and looked back at me. So finally she said good night handsome and i was shocked so i just said good night. she is 5ft and 3inches.she is a white woman but with a big booty, and perfect 36 c breast. So any way like 30 minutes after she went to her room i got a huge boner.
Then i started to jerk off a little bit. Finally when i couldn't help my self anymore. I walked into her room and there she was laying there still in her robe. Then instantly i hot solid hard. I reacted under her robe and found her pussy, i gently moved the blankets from round her and i got down and i ate her left and right up and then i stuck my tongue all the way in her and by then she was woken up and she was moaning very low.
Then i rubbed my dick up and down on her tight pussy then i eased it all the way in and she loudly moaned and then squeezed my arm. I knew she wanted more so i sped up and went faster deeper and harder and harder. She was still moaning low because her son was sleep. So then i stopped grabbed her pillow and placed it on the other side of the bed then i grabbed her bent her over doggy style and put her face in the pillow then i grabbed her hips and pounded her ass and smacked it lightly.
I was fucking so hard you could here the smacking, so before we got caught i let her go and then laid down and she no boy i am going to cum again so she got on top and took over my dick like no other and right before i came she got up and sucked my big dick and sucked out all my cum and swallowed it all and told me to thanks and said go to the living room.
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