As time went on we separated but I could still see her with guys hanging round her buying her drinks and she was getting pretty drunk. After a while I...lost sight and thought she might have got someone but I hadn’t got a text so I went back to the hotel which was about a 5 minute walk. When I entered the room I saw my mom sitting there on the couch with a half empty bottle of tequila. “What happened mom? What are you doing back so early?”“Well there was this guy who put me back into. ..fuck...fuck..." Craig was cussing as he rushed to finish and cum. He thrust harder and harder and faster and faster and finally blew his thick load deep inside Stacy's pussy. She smiled at him in the mirror as she felt his warm cum flooding inside of her. He had his face buried in the back of her neck, his heavy breath warm on her skin. "I have to go..." he gasped as he slid his cock out of her. A river of white cum followed it out and thick chunks of goo rolled down her tan thighs. . ..... Ummmm....... , Mom." "Well." "Well, Mom, you rolled over in your sleep last night and your backside was resting up against my groin and my cock just grew from the friction each time you moved." My Dad was a truck driver and wasn't home too much. So after that Mom and I slept together many nights. We never did anything other than play around, but it was the beginning of the sexual fantasies I have for older women. My Aunt Tonni was the younger sister of my biological mother who had died. I mentioned the swingers clubs again and said that it would be a real shame if we didn’t at least go and have a look, if we lost our nerve when we got there then we could chalk it up as a lesson learned but if we didn’t go we might regret not trying it. We wouldn’t have to do anything we didn’t want to after all. As we were talking I was stroking her thigh and do to the nature of her wraparound style dress it was fairly easy for my to work my way up toward her pussy. I began to sense that the.