An Unexpected Delivery – Part 2

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An Unexpected Delivery – Part 2For what seemed like an age Jake said nothing, he just stared. His eyes darted from left to right, up and down and around, mapping every inch, every contour. It was obvious he liked what he saw. My head swam. Eventually he lifted his gaze and our eyes met. He smiled the biggest, sweetest, sexiest smile imaginable.”Wow! Mum, you’re fucking gorgeous!”. His words were like a bolt of electricity that hit me straight between the legs. All I could manage was a quiet, slightly shy, “Thank you”. “Come closer” he said. I hesitated for a moment, then took a few steps towards him. He shuffled to the side of the bed, slid his feet over the side and sat facing me. His eyes level with my pounding chest. My hands still gripped my gown, my tits fully exposed. “Come closer” he said, quietly but firmly. I took another step towards him. He stared up at me, I stared down. His shorts were partially open, his erect penis partially visible…pre-cum was oozing from the tip creating a dark patch güvenilir bahis where it pressed against the material. I couldn’t believe the kind of thoughts that were racing through my mind.”I want to touch them.” He whispered. I could feel his hot breath against my flesh. His fingers gently glided over my soft 52-year-old breasts. “No, Jake…stop, you mustn’t” But of course he ignored me. He knew I didn’t mean it. He knew when no meant no, and right now no definitely meant yes, please, YES!His young hands gently cupped and fondled my tits, finger tips circling and caressing my nipples. I gasped as he leant forward, and his lips sealed themselves around my left nipple and he began to suck. I stroked his hair, pulling him tighter towards me, encouraging him to suck. As he sucked eagerly on my left tit his hand reached over and cupped my right. His hands stroking, fondling, squeezing. I felt dizzy, my knees almost buckling with the intensity of the moment. He circled my rock-hard nipple, running türkçe bahis his tongue gently over my areola. Then I felt it slip across the inside of my breast, his soft hair tickling my chest as his lips wrapped around my right nipple. At the same time, I felt a gentle tug on the belt of my gown. It fell open, revealing my naked body. I gasped as the cool morning air caressed me below the waist. “Oh Mum!” Jake exclaimed. He moved his hand slowly over my belly and began running his fingers through my pubes. “Jake, No, you can’t”. I protested weakly. He smiled up at me and slid his fingers over my clitoris and between my swollen wet lips. I grabbed is head and pulled his face into my chest, pressing my wet dripping cunt against his nimble finger tips. Yes, I knew it was wrong, but I didn’t care!He probed my wet, velvety folds, circling my clit and teasing my lips apart, two fingers entered my hot, dripping hole. His thumb caresses my clit as he probed for my g-spot. His other hand stroked and kneaded güvenilir bahis siteleri my buttocks as he pushed his fingers deeper inside me. My groans of pleasure told him not to stop. I didn’t want him to stop.“Jake, stop!” I told him. Something in my tone made him obey. I took a step back taking hold of his hand. It was slippery with my juices. I caressed his cheek lovingly. He looked puzzled and disappointed.“Lie back”. I instructed him. “Fuck, Mum, I don’t believe this”. He gasped, as I reached over and began pulling his shorts down. My hands settled on his inner thighs and moved up towards his crotch. I knelt between his legs. His cock was big and fat, a glistening bead of precum dangled from the engorged shiny tip. I knelt down and wrapped my hand around the shaft. The feel of his hot, pulsating meat throbbing in my hand was exquisite.“Oh God, Mum!” He exclaimed.I slid my hand slowly up and down, tenderly exploring every inch, caressing the ridge of his engorged helmet and smearing precum all over his beautiful young cock. “Are you sure?” He asked anxiously.“Shhhh”. I whispered, any worries about the rights and wrongs of the situation swept away on a wave of pure lust. Just how far the wave would take me, I didn’t yet know.

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