” Hearing this I was horny life hell that my mom was a total slut which I knew but she just confirmed that. I moved to her seat and kissed her softl... on the lips which increased gradually to hot tongue tied smooching. My mom was in total heat as if she was never touched by anyone. I could see her gasping for breath & moaning and her chest heaving up and down. In between she was taking deep puffs from her cigarette. Her smoky lips with the cigarette breath was driving me wild. I slowly inched my. But anyway, I guess I should get on with it. …There we were in her very-pink bedroom. We were both naked. She was on her bed, on her back with her ass right up to the edge and her legs handing down to the floor. I still had the taste of her cherry pussy in my mouth after spending some time fingering her and eating her out. I’d felt her hymen with my finger, so I knew without a doubt that the girl was indeed a virgin, and as tight as her hole squeezed my finger, I seriously wondered if I’d. I settled down and could see the thanks in her smile as she dropped her face back to mine. This was not a reward, but the last exercise of her confidence building.Since I was being condemned to stay beneath her, I decided to focus on the important things. My hands on her ass came to the forefront. It was like trying to palm a basketball, except her skin was smooth allowing me no traction. She focused on moving her ass in my hands as I grabbed, released, rubbed, gripped, palmed, and spread her. "I was just about to come get you. Breakfast is almost ready. Are you hungry?" she asked, then, "Don't answer that. Ravenous would better describe the feeling, huh?"Marcie crossed the few remaining feet between them to hug her friend.Awe in her trembling voice, and fighting back tears of amazement, Meg said, "I walked down the hall, Marcie, and I used big steps just like I used to, and I didn't even think about my walker. Marcie, I don't seem to have arthritis anymore. I feel like a teenager.".