Dami’s mum tried to measure Lenny’s dick with a tape rule, she is now enjoying the company of her son’s friend with a big dick, and revealing things.

She got back in bed and he stroked her shapely legs and luscious thighs. His hand drifted up to her mound and he felt that she was wet again with desire.

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She smiled at me as I fingered her pussy and licked my fingers clean of her juices. Then she opened her arms and welcomed me into her body one more time. I slipped between her thighs and slid my hard dick into her pussy and Omotola uttered an audible gasp as I hit bottom.

I began to fuck her slowly and eased my dick almost all the way out of her pussy before plunging it back in. She was lost in the lust of the moment.

“Oh that’s it fuck me, fuck me slow, fuck me good, fuck me forever,” she whispered.

Just hearing her asking me to fuck her was an incredible turn-on for me and I picked up my pace. Omotola threw her hips up at me as if to try and get me deeper in her cunt. I felt my orgasm approaching but I didn’t want to cum before she did so I tried to slow down.

“No, no don’t stop, fuck me faster, I’m so close,” Omotola begged.

I picked up the pace again as we both raced toward our orgasms. I don’t know who came first because we were so close but she wrapped her legs around me and humped me for all she was worth as I spurted my seed deep in her womb. We continued to fuck each other until we were drained and exhausted.

I collapsed on top of her and she didn’t seem to mind my weight as she held me and cried out.

“Oh thank you, thank you,” she said over and over.

“Let’s stay naked the rest of the day,” she whispered.

I was all for that so I never did put my clothes back on. We stayed in her bed for awhile and then went back downstairs to watch TV. Later it was back to her bed and one more fuck session before we both dozed off and fell into a deep sleep.

On our third day together I woke up in the morning next to Omotola and I looked at her sleeping form next to me. She was sound asleep and she looked very peaceful as she lay there. In spite of my normal morning erection, I eased my naked body out of bed and headed downstairs.

I located my shorts, put them on and then made myself some breakfast. I was enjoying my second cup of tea when I got the idea to serve Omotola breakfast in bed. I prepared her favourite morning fruit salad, poured a glass of juice and a cup of coffee.

Locating the bed tray I put the breakfast on the tray and brought it up to her bedroom. Omotola was just starting to stir when I arrived with her breakfast. She rubbed her eyes as she focused on me and then smiled.

“Well what do we have here? What a nice surprise!” she said as I walked over to the bed.

“Good morning,” I said as I sat on the side of her bed.

Omotola sat up in bed pulling the blanket up around her neck as she was still naked. I placed the tray on the bed and she quickly arranged the breakfast items.

“A fruit salad, how thoughtful,” she said and then, “Please hand me my night gown.”

I located her night gown on the floor next to her side of the bed and handed it to her. Omotola slipped the shirt on over her upper body covering her breasts. Then she moved the tray across her lap and took a sip of tea. As Omotola ate breakfast she thanked me for letting her sleep in and for making breakfast.

“I am very thankful that you let me sleep in this morning. As much as I have enjoyed our morning sex on other days, I could have never handled it this morning. I was exhausted,” she told me.

“Yeah, you looked like you needed your sleep this morning,” I replied with a smile.

“You are such a dear to bring me breakfast in bed. It was very thoughtful. You know in all my years of marriage I was never served breakfast in bed,” Omotola said graciously.

“Another first,” I added.

She finished her breakfast and handed me the tray. I took it and placed it on the floor and then I watched as she took off her nightgown and pushed the blanket down to reveal her naked body.

“Come back to bed with me,” she sang.

I stood up, slipped off my shorts and got back in bed with her. I knelt in front of her groin and looked at the patch of pubic hair and her desirable labia. I rubbed against her pussy in a circular motion with my fingers and I felt the delicate skin move and part.

She gasped and pressed against my hand as I circled in the other direction and her labia parted with a moist sound. Using my first and second fingers I opened her pussy wide and bent forward to lap at her clitoris. I felt her stiffen as my tongue ran over her fleshy knob and she cried out quietly and arched her back.

I lapped up and down with long strokes tasting her and then stuck my tongue out as far as I could and sank it into her body. I circled my tongue and worked back and forth making loud slurps and wet smacking noises as she twisted in pleasure under my attention.

My saliva mingled with her juices and after a minute or so, she gasped out a long low moan.

I felt her pussy twitch. I withdrew my tongue and lapped at her clitoris with quick, short strokes. Omotola writhed so much that I had to press down on her hips to hold her steady enough to continue licking and eating her.

“Oh God!” she whispered, “Please, don’t stop, don’t ever stop.”

Her thighs clenched together trapping my head as she came, making urgent and incoherent noises. I waited until her orgasm seemed to pass and then I softly kissed her pussy.

“That felt so good, Lenny, now I want you inside me, I need you in me!” She cried out.

I wanted the same thing as my dick was throbbing and ready to burst. I was overcome with a desire that could only be satisfied once I was inside her body. Omotola lifted her head to watch me as I positioned myself above her and guided my dick to her entrance.

Our eyes met as I pushed forward and slipped into her easily. My penetration had the desired effect and her pussy was slick with excitement.

We both gasped and moaned as her pussy lips parted to take my dick. Omotola closed her eyes, caressed her breasts and played with her nipples. I remained still for a moment and enjoyed the incredible feeling of being inside her body.

Then I began fucking her with a slow, steady rhythm. She matched my movements as it felt so good that neither of us wanted it to end too quickly. Omotola liked to watch the penetration so I kept my weight off of her body so she could see my dick sliding in and out of her pussy.

We stayed like this for some time, fucking slowly with her laying back and circling her hips then another orgasm passed through her body as she lifted her hips and groaned.

She looked up at me and smiled, “Get on your back this time,” she whispered seductively.

I was happy to oblige so I pulled out of her and rolled over on my back. I watched as Omotola straddled me, took hold of my dick and lowered her hips slowly. She threw her head back and closed her eyes as the aroused and engorged head of my dick sank slowly into her pussy.

I reached up and fondled her incredible breasts as she ever so slowly impaled herself on my length.

I was so turned on it was only seconds but it seemed like minutes before her pubic hair touched mine. It was all I could do not to thrust up into her hard and furiously. However I disciplined myself and I rocked gently up into her as I continued to work her breasts and aroused nipples.

Omotola pushed backwards with her hips as she arched her back and pressed her crotch hard against mine. I pulled on her shapely hips releasing my hold on her breasts but then Omotola grabbed my hands and pushed my arms up next to my head.

She then leaned forward and placed her breasts on my chest as her weight rested on my body.

We kissed as her luscious lips found my own and she continued to kiss me as she gently rocked her hips fucking me with incredible patience.

The perspiration on my chest made it slippery enough for her breasts to glide along as she worked her hips back and forth. I don’t know for how long Omotola rode me but it seemed like an eternity and she never once altered the slow speed with which she moved.

She was in complete control and she knew it.

As her hips moved back and forth and up and down, I felt my orgasm suddenly build in my balls. I breathed deeply through my nose as I kissed her and plunged my tongue into her throat. Omotola lifted her head back from mine and then looked at me with her beautiful brown eyes just as my orgasm hit.

My hips jerked and thrust upwards spasmodically and I grunted as my orgasm ripped through me.

I felt my semen shoot out of my dick and flood her vagina and my body shook all over. As my orgasm passed I could feel my still hard dick swimming in her pussy as our juices commingled and surrounded my shaft. Omotola gently kissed my face as her body slowed and then stopped and rested on me.

“That’s for being such a dear and bringing breakfast to me today,” she whispered.

“Wow, I will remember that the next time I serve you breakfast in bed,” I replied in a soft tone.

Come on let’s shower and get dressed I have a full day ahead of me and I am meeting some friends for lunch,” she said as she rolled out of bed.

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