I had never met his mom, but expected she would look like everybody else’s mom, sort of like the lady on the cake mix box. Was I wrong!“Here she c...mes,’ Buddy said.I couldn’t believe my eyes. Here in a 1956 restored white Ford convertible was the most luscious woman I had ever imagined. She had a blonde pony tail and was wearing a white pleated skirt and a red jersey halter that cradled her delicious ripe boobs like a pair of eager hands. The red leather seats really set off her white. ‘Oh God, so good,’ she moaned, her fingers in my hair gently pulling me deeper into her heavenly wetness. Knowing she was close, I moved to her clit and began to quickly lick it while simultaneously tugging it in-between my lips. As was often the case, not always mind you but often, she pulled me hard into her cunt, her legs stiffened, and she screamed, ‘Fuck!’ I kept the pressure until the flood started and then I focused on lapping up her unique cum. I love the taste of pussy and really love. More

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