Wife trapping guy bangs ladies wanting to list his house

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“I think everything about it is right.”

Lizzie leaned towards me and started to suck my cock. The roles had been set. I laid back and relaxed. Mother was sucking her son’s cock. Much like when I was fucking her from behind at the couch I didn’t want it to end. I didn’t warn her when I was about to cum. She knew it and wanted to suck me off. I spurted hard and she handled it. She showed me my cum in her mouth, then moved enough to spit my load out on my stomach. Lizzie grinned and evil grin.

“Did you see the mess you made in your Mommy’s mouth?”

Then she put her mouth over the puddle and sucked it back into her mouth. She showed it to me again and then swallowed it.

Opening her mouth to speak, “Look at what Mommy did. All gone. Naughty Mommy.”

She got up and walked away into the kitchen. I followed her, us both naked. Lizzie leaned over to look in the fridge for something to drink. Cum ran from her and splattered on the tile floor. Lizzie grabbed two beers and stepped around the cum to sit at the table with me to have a beer.

“Well, that was fun. Maybe I should have fucked a younger guy twenty years ago. All good things come to those who wait I suppose. Here I sit with my pussy leaking your cum and I’ve never been happier.”

“It has been grand. I’ll have different dreams tonight.”

“I want us to do this again.”

“Me, too, but give me a few minutes to rest up.”

“That, too. But, I mean again again. I want an affair with you.”

Lizzie finished the beer and walked naked back to my bed. I followed right after her. I shoved my cock in her and felt her dampness and warmth. The kiss was real. So very real. When she stopped I got a look of admiration.

“You’re the best Mom ever!”

I kissed her some more as we continued to fuck before I sent my load into her. She said she could have cum several times but wanted to save it for one big one with me. It was a big one for both of us. We snuggled and kissed for a while. Lizzie dressed and combed her hair while making no effort to clean my cum from inside her. She smelled a bit freshly fucked, but it was a good smell on her.

A few minutes later she was in the kitchen telling me goodbye. A few more little kisses and a hug before she stepped back.

“Okay, this Mom and son thing, that’s just for us and just in the bedroom. Understand?”

It was almost a scolding tone. I quickly agreed. Another little kiss and she was out the door. I watched her round ass as she walked to the car as I remembered the treasures under that dress. A little wave and Lizzie was out of my driveway and into the street. I just stood at my door for several minutes. I hadn’t let a woman give the orders for quite a while. I wasn’t going to say anything about keeping our deal confined to the bedroom. It would be just like talking back to my Mom.

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I wasn’t about to shower and remove the feel of Lizzie from my body or her juices from my cock. After an hour or so I was back at the computer working on the company server. I was almost catching up to what I needed to get done. I thought often of Lizzie and called her.

“Hi, just wanted to thank you for the help on what to do about listing my house.”

“No, thank you. I was just thinking about how nice your house looked.”

I could hear her heels on the floor like she was walking away from someone. Her next words were in a whisper.

“I love you.”

“Oh … I love you, too.”

She disconnected the call. I went back to company work. A half hour later Lizzie call me back.

“Maybe I shouldn’t have said that. Was it all right … what I said?”

“It was fine. I’m glad you said it.”

“Well, I meant it.”

“Me, too.”

“We have family things this weekend. I want to see you Monday sometime. Okay?”

“I have a wedding this weekend.” I want to see you, too.”

“It’s not your wedding is it?”

“No, I’ve learned better than that. Once bitten, twice shy.”

“I wish I wasn’t married, but what would people say if they saw us out together?”

“I don’t think you look that much older than me. I’ve got some miles on me.”

“Well, I looking to get a lot more miles on myself if you think you can keep up.”

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