My Curvy Bestie’s Hot Mom – Milf Surprise

I blew gently over her nipples and she shuddered – I was doing it right, and all I’d done was read about that particular tactic. I gravitated to them with my lips and my tongue and my fingertips, and she hissed when I pinched a little too hard – she was sensitive, that was certainly good. “You’ve ruined my panties but I want my bra to at least be comfortable.” I considered arguing back but then I saw a warmth in her eyes that hadn’t been there before and I slowly, meticulously licked her breasts clean of the juices I had daubed on them earlier. I could feel the shape of her through our clothing – her soft breasts, the firmness of her stomach, the fullness of her hips, the yearning of her libido.