Then she indicated that I should back off of her. I automatically began to pull my pecker, but mom stopped me by laying a hand on my wrist, and said, “I want to look for a moment.”
As she did, she began to slide her hand down through her fuzzy triangle, and opened her legs a bit. Hot xxx 18 (She made a long thoughtful pause.) But we already have gone too far, I guess. Her breathing was increasingly deeper, and a fine mist of perspiration was like a delicate dew, on her brow. I expected the slipperiness. My cock was resurrected (rez-erected), to a firm enough stature, that it had no difficulty reentering the place that gave it life. She slapped my butt cheek to send me on my way.
