Joan the Best Mother-in-law Ever - Sex Stories

Joan the Best Mother-in-law Ever

... just to get a feel for the size and hardness of it. My first thought was "holy crap her hand is cold" and my second was that I was about to bust a nut all over her hand if she didn't stop doing that. Without taking her hand off my cock Joan then looked back at my face one more time to double-check that I was still asleep. Once she was satisfied, she leaned over and licked my cock several times. Then she pulled my cock forward and leaned over and licked my balls as well. Joan then worked her way up my shaft with her tongue and lips and kissed the top softly. Joan then put her mouth over my cock it as far as she could and slowly and methodically she would bob her head up and down as she sucked me and twirled her tongue around head of my cock. The hotness of her breath and her warm mouth was killing me. My cock started twitching and just when I thought I couldn't take any more, she stopped her seductive secret blow job, covered me back up with the blanket that was on the floor and walked back to the kitchen. I was both disappointed and relieved at the same time. Okay, so the sight of me naked didn't terrify her. Obviously she found it very attractive. Once Joan was back in the kitchen she called out my name loudly and said she was making breakfast, and that I should get up and get a shower if I wanted any hot water cause once Rachel got up she'd use it all for sure. Joan stuck her head around the corner and I pretended to yawn and stretch as though I just woke up. I said "Oh, ...

... good morning Joan. I slept like a baby on this couch. It sure it comfy." Joan said "That's great. It actually makes out into a bed, but it's so comfy I fall asleep on it myself all the time just like it is." Joan turned back around and began washing something in the sink. I now had another issue to deal with. Should I act surprised that I was naked or just act as if it were normal that I was completely naked in her living room? Joan was still moving about the kitchen and depending on where she was standing, she could see the living room or the hallway that led to the guest bath. I'd probably be seen either way as soon as I took the cover off. Based on what she had done just a moment ago I guessed that she wouldn't be terrified seeing me naked but still I didn't have any idea what was going through her mind. I finally reasoned that Joan could only assume that I wasn't concerned unless I gave an hint that this freaked me out, so I just stood up, picked up my clothes and headed off towards the bathroom without trying to cover anything. Out of the corner of my eye I could see that Joan had turned around and was watching me. I made no attempt to hide my enormous hard-on and walked proudly down the hall with my dick swinging out in front of me. Just to push my luck I stopped before closing the bathroom door and asked Joan which towels I should use. Common sense said to close the door and get a shower but my cock was doing all the thinking for me now and it wanted that soft mouth back ...