After recovering from her orgasm and becoming frustrated with my mother’s silence, my wife slid into the floor and wiggled herself beneath mom’s h...nging breasts and lay there fondling them with her head aimed at mom’s belly. I didn’t need any coaching from here, I could see my wife’s intentions. I grabbed mom’s head in my hands and began sliding myself towards one end of the couch with mom’s head locked onto my dick. This forced mom to leave her kneeling position and move her legs to keep. They had heard her talking about it with Susan in the locker room after a practice. They had talked her into bringing it with her on their trip. They took turns watching the door of their room to make sure that they wouldn’t get caught. Well this certainly explained the looks that I would get from the girls in her squad when we would go to one of her dance meets. She looked up at me with sad little eyes and asked if I was upset with her. I gave her a hug and said how could I ever be mad at you. More

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