Author's note: Dear reader, please read Part I before reading this part. It will make more sense.
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The date came and I was walking up the stairs again to Diane's bedroom. Again, there was music from our college days playing softly. Again, she was all but nude wearing only a sheer nightie and a smile. I moved toward her but stopped.
I told Diane that I had enjoyed 'her day' very much, mainly because I could tell she enjoyed it so much. I said that the things on my bucket list were not things that she'd enjoy or even be able to pretend to enjoy. Diane smiled a shy, yet sly, smile. She said she had been doing her homework. And she said she had been doing some shopping. She led me to her bedside table and showed me the array of sex toys she had prepared. Butt plugs, vibrators, dildoes, and a strap-on dildo that she made sure to point out.
She began unbuttoning my shirt and soon we were laying beside one another kissing, petting, and groping as we had a week or so earlier. I kissed her warm mouth and pushed the tip of my tongue in. Diane sucked on my tongue sensuously, then released it, offering me hers, which I hungrily sucked. I could see things would be different from the way 'her day' had gone.
I kissed my way down to her bountiful breasts and began to nuzzle, fondle and suck on the twin orbs. Diane positioned herself and me so that she was breastfeeding me like an infant across her lap. One of her hands cupped a massive boob and my chin, the other caressed my face, my chest and moved down to stroke my achingly hard cock. Her finger found pre-cum dribbling from its tip and used it to lubricate her stroking.
As I sucked on Diane's big tits, she cooed in my ear, "That's it. My big baby was hungry. That's it, baby, get all that milk from Mommy's big boobies. Suck harder on Mommy's nipples, bite them a little. Oh, I feel how hard Mommy's big boy has gotten. It does feel good when my big baby suckles his Mommy. Even Mommy feels warm and excited. Mommy's pussy feels very warm and very wet from your sucking. Here, suck on the Mommy's other big tit."
She shifted me over to her other massive tit and I continued to enjoy the combination of sweet mother love and fetish-come-to-life. I could tell from Diane's ragged breathing that she was becoming increasingly aroused. She kept shifting her hips and moving her thighs like she couldn't get comfortable. I knew just what she needed.
I rolled on to my back and pulled her legs to me until she was on top of me in a 69. Diane hadn't been lying about how wet she was. Her muff was as fragrant as ever and I buried my face in the soft nest of curls and rubbed against the soft flesh below. My tongue tip probed her slit to begin to work it open, but it found her pussylips engorged and gaping. I didn't want to move too fast. So I simply sampled her pussy's juices from her clit down to her pussy and further south still to her tight little rosebud virgin asshole.
I felt Diane's mouth kissing up and down my cock before the warmth of her mouth engulfed was felt like a lot of my length. She had gotten my cock and her lips and her hand or hands so wet that it all just felt like a warm, wet, pumping on my unit. And as if that wasn't enough to get my balls boiling, Diane's big hanging tits were draped upon my chest and belly. Every chance I could, I would glance down and see those two huge masses swaying and jouncing up and down, slapping together and against me.
As I enjoyed eating Diane's warm, wet pussy, sucking on her delicate little labia, running my tongue between the gossamer wings up to her clit, emerging from its hood. I was seized with the desire to tongue-fuck Diane's cunt and moved lower to get access. This pulled my cock from her lips and she tucked it between her flesh pillows and grabbed my asscheeks in her hands and squeezed them tightly.