Eleanor Jo greeted me at the door with a big smile and a warm friendly kiss. I wondered for that was not up to her usual greetings. I looked over her shoulder and saw her mother sitting in the Lazy Boy knitting. She introduced me to her mother and after a little casual conversation she suggested that we go into the kitchen and fix a snack. I was quick to agree for her mother was casting suspicious glances my way. When we walked to the door I saw that the kitchen was next to the room that momma was knitting. Eleanor motion for me to be quiet then proceeded to carry on a conversation as she got soft drinks out of the fridge.

She motion for me to unzip my fly and pull my thingy out which I cautiously did. She whispered for me to carry on the conversation. I got the first word out with out a problem but when she knelt and put her sweet, full lips around my thingy I almost lost not only my train of thought but also my breath.

She began to toy my thingy from the base to the tip. Then she would linger at the tip letting the tip of her tongue fiddle with the orifice of the head of my thingy.

The sensations made it almost impossible to think much less talk. After tantalizing me for what seemed hours she took my whole length in her mouth and began to apply suction as she went further down on me. When she came up on me I was afraid that she would make a loud popping sound if the head slipped out the suction was so intense. All this time her tongue was doing magical things to my thingy that was affecting my speech and the strength of my knees. She had me in such a state that I wanted to ram in and out of her mouth but she motioned be to be still. All this time momma and I had been carrying on a conversation that I have no idea what was the subject.

When Eleanor Jo sensed that I was about to shoot off in her mouth and was having trouble not thrusting she stood up and took her panties off.

Her bush is one of the prettiest sights in all this world. Jet black and silky soft. I love to run my fingers and tongue through it. She carefully laid down on the kitchen table and pulled my thingy to the entrance to her love which was soaking wet. I slid into her carefully so as to not make any noise. She whispered for me not to move.

I wondered how we were going to finish what we had started without momma hearing us.

Immediately following my ball slapping her soft place she let me know how we were going to finish what we had started.

She began to constrict the muscles in her lovel walls around my length.

It felt like more of a milking motion than simple suction.

Her contractions increased in both rate and strength and I could feel my balls rising in my scrotum as I got closer to cumin. She was beginning to breath harder and I had to do all the talking again. She clamped down on me and gave one more strong squeeze that sent up both over the edge and I unloaded in her as she began to have multiple short spasms of her lovel wall. As I slowly softened and with drew I eased her off the table. She wiped me and herself off with her panties before slipping them back on.

We finished our soft drinks and went back into the living room where momma showed us what she was knitting and we finished our conversation. Eleanor gave me a good night kiss at the door and told me bye till the next time.