Housewife sucking dick of her hubby

” The bouncer eyed me up, I swayed as I tried to remember what my birth date should be if I had been old enough. “It’s alright Rod, I’m not a ...reat one for strip joints. I’ll go back to the hotel with him,” Mrs Robertson had spoken. I felt like I was back at school and she was the headmistress. Sitting in the hotel bar Mrs. R. ordered two Irish coffees. This was new to me, the hot coffee and strong whiskey burnt my throat. She seemed more relaxed in the bar drinking her coffee, stretching her. Anyway we were in bed, and she'd just went under the covers and started to blow me when my folks came in to the bedroom and Mom was super horny as always, she pulled back the sheets and saw my bride with about 6inches of dick down her thoat. My wife didn't even bother taking a break to say hello, she said hi to Mom and Dad with me still in her mouth. Not being one to be outdone Mom stripped my dad's clothes off and started blowing him side by side with my wife. About 5 minutes into it they. Sue sat up on the recliner and swung her legs sideways so she was sitting across it, feet on the floor, then she raised one foot onto the recliner, and let the other leg drift apart, opening her thighs and developing into a seductive com-hither pose, inviting the cameras gaze to her panty-girdle gusset which was now wantonly on display. Then she leaned back a little against the wall behind her. This made her look even more available. The camera was clicking away, Mark clearly not believing his. Well, he didn’t forget you. Every time I saw him he’d ask how you were doing. He’d reminisce about the many days you spent over ‘his side of the fence’ as he put it,” Mom told him.“I loved that old house he lived in,” Jack said.“You know, Jack, after your father died, Mr. Belser stepped in to make sure you had a man’s influence in your life,” she said“He’s the one who taught me carpentry,” he said. “I wouldn’t be in this business if it weren’t for him. He spent a lot of time teaching me things.