And a year before that, I was a plump, overweight mother of 3-boys, wife to a corporate executive, entertained constantly, ate rich foods, shopped until I grew tired of it, but supported the men in my life. Two months! Two glorious, cock filled months. The head slid forward as he grabbed the other hip.

Dipping his hips, aligning his cock to my wet hole, he pushed gently. He grabbed my hip, his free hand pulling his cock up and down my slit, the head sliding softly between the wet lips. Germs climbing on my arms passed quickly into my mind. I turned quickly, leaned to rip my panties down, pulled up my skirt to my back, and bent over at the waist to lean on the counter top. 'God Mom,' he breathed through clenched teeth. 'I dressed just for you Baby, just for you to bend me over and slide you big fucking cock into my wet, wet cunt,' I continued looking to him. I need to have you fill your momma's cunt with your juices Baby,' I whispered softly. I grabbed him, both hands wrapping around his cock.

He stepped to me, his cock poking into my ribs. 'Mother, you ok?' he asked as I stepped into the restroom behind him. His cock was the size of a paper towel tube. My hands clenched, imaging them cupped around his cheeks, pulling him to me, sliding his cock effortlessly into my face, pushing his man meat down my throat. I groaned openly, my mind flashing a mental picture of his ass, hard, hairy, tight. His pants bulged, I could make out his cock pointing straight forward. I glanced to him, stepping through the counter. Could I give myself an orgasm in 60-secoonds? I shifted my butt back and forth, my clit pinched just so. Shifting just right, I could massage my clit. Would anyone hear me whimper, hear his hips slam against my flesh? I pulled my legs together hard, pinching my clit.

In 5-minutes, I would have his glorious cock between my cunt lips, holding the bathroom counter, being hammered by his magnificent, beautiful cock. I could feel it, warm, wet, seeping into my crotch. I grinned back, dipping my eyes to give a sultry look. He looked to me, his face breaking into a smile. I glanced back to the boy behind the counter. Nobody heard me I noted as I glanced around the coffee shop.

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