Oooohh, aaaaaiiii, aaaaahhh, kkkkrrrissshhj, aaaahhhh, sloww, please, I love you aaahh, and then I started hammering her damn hard and her pussy lips ...ecame damn red. I pulled it all the way till only the head was in and then push the whole 14 inches inside, she was crying, moaning and kissing and what not, I was happy to see mom enjoy and getting the fuck of her life, that no one else could give her, other than her own son. She was moaning and screaming, kkrriisshh!!! slow please noo, aaahh. And, she thought so too. They got married and then the big change came; we moved in with Robert and his three sons. Well, two sons. One was away at college, the other two lived at home. They shared the same room, Dale and John. Dale was three years older than me but John was the same age. Within a few weeks.John and I had a lot in common, grades, band, reading, liked basically the same music. We just hit it off. It didn't hurt that he was also very cute. Actually, I had rather a crush on John.. ” she finished, gesturing with her eyes over her shoulder to my computer, which showed Lidia, asleep on her bed, one of my t-shirts, her only covering. While my t-shirts were long enough for Rach to wear like a dress, Lidia’s longer body left much less to the imagination below the waist. I could just see a dash of white lace on her hip that teased the thought of her panties into my head.The shirt jogged my memory about another question I had been brooding over. I asked “that’s my shirt isn’t. We are going to fuck until you have had all the cum those babes can make aren,t you….aren,t you?. “Yes” she replied. “ Yes what?” I answered. She looked directly at me “ I am going to bloody fuck your balls dry” she replied. Those words coming out of my Moms mouth was so erotic. I French kissed her, then took her hand and started towards my parents bedroom.I entered the room, Mom following. Walked to their matrimonial bed and pulled back the covers. I turned, my cock proudly erect “I used to.