But I can be very, very bad in the bedroom," he said, winking.The shock disappeared from my face and I was overcome with passion running in my veins, waiting for him to touch me again with his special touches and caresses. I kissed him passionately and his strong, muscular arms wrapped around me. "You've never told me your name," I said through our passionate kisses."Wolf or Wolfie," he replied, busy kissing me down my arched neck and the base of my neck.I moaned with pleasure as Wolfie lifted me up in his arms. He took me from the living room to my bedroom where he laid me down flat on the bed and began unbuttoning my flannel summer dress. I wore no bra and no panties.Wolfie looked down at me with a wicked wolf grin of lust and winked. "Aren't you a naughty girl." His dick grew long and hard. He got in between my thighs and twirled and twisted with his tongue against my very wet pussy. I felt my vagina throbbing and lubricating even more. I cried out as I quickly orgasmed. I grabbed. .. But I have to admit I felt divine and I felt divinely beautiful. I felt like I could meltany man or woman with one look. When I got downstairs Mom gasped and started shaking. She called me over to where she was seated. As I stood in front of her, she reached out and caressed my legs but she couldn't stopthere. She snaked her way up my legs and freed my cock from its lacy confines and pulled me forward so she could give me the blowjob of my life.It didn't take 3 minutes before I poured my cream down Mom's hungry throat. I felt wonderful. We were still both very high and giggled like naughty schoolgirls. Within minutes, Mom had us both dressed to kill and out thedoor.Twenty minutes later, we were standing on the sidewalk in a well-known red light district. I was completely stunned when most of the girls came runningover to find out how Mom was. And to ask where she'd been and how was she, etc. etc. When I asked what was going on, the girls just giggled and waited for mom to tell me.
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