Jack Surprised 1 off 3Jack Surprised 1‘I’m sorry for the background but it is necessary. Enjoy.’I’m Dave 52, I lost my wife 21 months and two days ago. I’m coping, just, living day to day. My mate from college and his wife suggested that I spend last Christmas with them like the previous year. Although I enjoyed the diversion I had planned to cope alone this year. Reluctantly I agree. We will be joined by their two attractive daughters. Jo’s (25) with her husband and Jacky (19) with her boyfriend. They both look remarkably like Rachael (49), brunette, 5 10 or so with a striking figure. She has firm maybe, 36 C boobs. Their two daughters have the same beauty but their boobs are slightly larger. When James walks down the street with these three beauties he ALWAYS get appreciated nods from men, who always turn to admire the rear views; never disappointing. Guilty, I too have fantasised about these women when I was married but now I’m embarrassed to say, I don’t even look at them sexually anymore.Upon my arrival 4 days before Christmas (last year) I was given the usual hugs from the ‘girls’ and handshakes from the ‘boys’. After the obligatory asyabahis cup of tea I settle into my previous room. Every effort and expense was made for my comfort and I try to ‘forget’ my wife’ and cheer up. The food and the company is terrific. After an unusually good night’s sleep I wake at 5.00am. Forgetting my dressing gown and sleeping nude, I slip on my boxers and a shirt to go in search of coffee. With a coffee in hand I go into the lounge. Standing in the centre of the room I look out through bi-folding doors over their manicured garden. Sipping my coffee and thinking of my wife I’m lost in the past. Suddenly I’m brought back to reality when Jo says, “Good morning. Did you sleep well?” Jo leans in close and tilting my coffee mug she sips the hot liquid; while still looking up into my eyes. Well I’m still human and this intimate action has my dick tingle ‘hello’. “Ok. I was just thinking…..” I said until she takes my coffee mud. Taking a few steps to the coffee table she bends over more than necessary to put the mug down. Her decently long T-shirt rides up to mid-thigh and wraps over her shapely bum. She is wearing asyabahis güvenilir mi knickers. Turning she picks up a couple of cushions and, as she moves in front of me, I notice two perky nipples. She bends slightly as she places the pillows on the floor. Reaching for my hands for support, she knees before me. No words are spoken as she releases my hands. Her palms slide up my outer thighs until she reaches my boxers. Gripping them she gradually pulls down. As my waistband slips over my hips they fall unaided. As she taps my feet I raise them in turn allowing her discards my boxers. “Jo…..” she puts a finger to her lips to silence me. My dick is slowly rising as it feels the heat from her face. Her hand gently strokes my balls and soon is joined by her other hand. She puts a finger and thumb above my balls and squeezing them together, her palm cups the back of my balls. She relentlessly strokes my balls encouraging my dick to become ready for action. She still hasn’t touched my dick but it’s now bobbing its approval at the pleasure my balls are receiving.Jo has not broken eye contact with me since picking up asyabahis giriş the pillows. This alone has me wanting to take this woman to my bed. She moves closer and pulling down on my balls she lowers my dick-head until its lines up to her lips. Opening her mouth she move forward just wrapping her lips around my dick-head. Her tongue slips around the intrusion causing me to moan with the unexpected pleasure. Jo sucks hard sliding my dick into her mouth, only stopping as she gags. She has my length now and starts bobbing and sucking; her hands haven’t stopped their sensual actions. Uncontrollably, I start gently thrusting to meet her actions. I’m breathing more heavily now. This tiger knows what she’s doing and knows I’m ready to cum. She tightens her grip on my balls as she speeds her tonguing action. “Jo I’m cum……” too late even if she wanted to pull back. I unload my under used load. And what a load! Jo took it all. As I stand there shaking she cleans my dick off lovingly. Standing she gives a motherly kiss and says, “As a gentleman I expect you to keep ‘Mum’.” “’Mum’ yes. Of course Jo. Can I return the honour?” “No my husband will want his coffee.” As she walks into the kitchen she says, “Then I’m going to fuck his brains out thinking of what we’ve just done. Your coffee is getting cold and you should put your pants back on before my sister or Mom gets up.” If you liked this story please let me know.