Do Mothers Enjoy Teasing

Mom was anxious to model her new clothes for me. I think she may have met a man that interest her, or why the new sexy clothes. So I observed straight at her, trying not to stare at the hot spots (ass, hips, tits, and toe). I was fighting sexual desires as I complimented without giving away my lush for many details that made my hardon ache. My mom had me at 16 and is still very attractive. Her figure is perfect and everytime mom stepped behind the door to change, I wanted to watch. She was right there and nude fueling my imagination with nothing but sex. I remaind honest with compliments and dislikes on her clothes. I omitted the details of her, such as your braless tits look sensational and inviting in the thin black sleeveless silk blouse. Or your pantylines aren't showing in the tight hugging red skirt that perfectly details your hot perfect ass. Wow, mom without panties was too much. Can I see more? And had she worn my favorite blouse and skirt at the same time, I woud need to feel her up, strip her down, and demand mom show me what she likes. I was super horny and my bright eyes, lip nibbling, bulging rod, and body language gave me away. Mom always seemed to know what I'm thinking or if I done something wrong, and now I am transmitting. I told her, Mom, even without wearing those nice clothes you bought, you will have guys lining up to meet you. Her smile widened, she thanked me, and we hugged. By the way she eagerly moved into me, I knew she fixed on my rock hard stick. But she shockingly jerked back and moved away after pushing into it. Don't tease, so I instinctively pulled her back into me with both hands cupping her ass cheeks. Now we were even tighter and closer than ever before and she still moving trying to move inward. There was no escaping the feel of my hard dick pressing between her thighs and wanting to travel higher. Moms pussy had to have been soaked since the first fitting to seek approval. Now her little boy was lusting for her and she was loving it. What did she most like, the stiff cock feelilng, or her power to give a forever standing woody craving to move deep inside her love tunnel? I was dazed and wished mom to pleasure me. Please, relieve my tensions. But she didn't, so maybe mom is right-minded enough. But she too much enjoyed showing me, holding me, seeing me, and feeling me. Everytime I relive the event, I have the best orgasm. I refuse to believe my mom is just a tease and hope she buys some more clothes. A fantasy is to g*ft her with the requirement I give my vote of approval or disapproval. It is a silk lacy seethrough red nighty nicer than the sexy black blouse that notably exposed her tits as too luschious to resist.