Julie collapsed onto his heaving chest as they both fought for breath, the exertion having depleted energy and oxygen from their whole beings. This was obvious as sexual as it was a way of beating the heat. . They got under the spray together but while the delight of slippery skin was a pleasure to both, neither had the energy left to do more. Tongues went exploring and fingers caressed through the fabric on spine then tush, sides then front. He looked at his gorgeous mom as she slowly opened the sides of her covering. On her knees, with long thighs straddling his middle, she prepared to place the phallic pole of his dick into the depths of her wet haven. “Pinch my nipples!” she cried, needing greater stimulation in her throes of passion as she banged atop her youthful offspring. “Easy Tiger!” his mom admonished, helping to steady him from the stumble. The night she had . Julie began to rock her haunches in time with the pounding, which made the slapping noise of their impromptu
