Mark. Your son." Mark?" she said, voice wavering. The look of confusion in her eyes almost made me want to weep. Mom was once a good looking woman, ba...k in her youth. Before Dad. Now she looked tired. Not old, not really. Not like she was actually pushing forty. She'd stopped dying her hair, and it was washed out sort of colour now, and she'd gained a little weight, but she kept out of the sun and her olive colored skin was almost wrinkle free. It was her eyes that always got me though. Still. The dildo was taken from my mouth while I was told to lay on my back, legs spread. Soon enough Grace was between my legs, kissing up my thighs as her fingers gently tapped against my nethers, slowly working her lips up towards my sex, while Amy and Lynne suckled upon my breasts, hands massaging my flesh while Lynne moved over me, straddling my face. My vision was taken up with her body, staring up at her as she lowered her sex to my lips, to which I gave first a gentle lick, experimentally. Anna cleaned my cock off, and ally got up from on top of me. With my cock still hard as a rock Anna straddled me and lowered her dripping pussy onto my cock watching inch by inch enter her, she had the wettest, tightest pussy, I said that out loud, regretting it as Ally slapped me then starting making out with Anna as she bounced up and down on my thick dripping rod. This girl was a wild animal the way she rode me, my body coming off the bed on every up thrust. She got off of my cock, I stood. Angela reached behind her son and grabbed his firm butt, pulling him closer to her, squeezing the cheeks of his ass as he fucked her. The boy felt her long fingernails digging into his skin. He felt her legs wrapping around him, holding him tightly to her. He held himself over her at first, but as he grew more and more excited, he lowered his body onto hers. He felt her naked tits crushing up against his hard chest, the same tits he had sucked as a baby. Her breath was hot and moist against his.