No one was home, her husband had to work late tonight. she walked over to the windows and pulled them shut. tonight was her "special" night, to pleasu...e herself all she wanted. she hit the record button on the tv- it was a porn channel, and went upstairs to take a hot bath. She emerged herself in the steamy hot liquid and started massaging herself all over. from her toes to her neck. her hand gently rubbed her pussy, a sensation of plesure washed over her, reminding her of the night to. "Mind if I take over there, mom?" Not at all honey."My mom just smiled up at David and said, "Need a ride, sailor?"Lisa moved away from mom's pussy and David got between her thighs.Mom smiled at him and raised her knees. "Fuck me David" was all she said. He put his cock into my mom's pussy and started to fuck her. Like he had been with his own mom, he raised himself up and fucked at a leisurely pace. Mom's tits looked wonderful as they jiggled each time his cock hit home.Marie had moved over to. And so now there’s the usual anxiety that goes along with having some strange dude taking a long, leisurely look-see up your asshole. Let’s take a pause here for some pertinent observations, and this is intended for the uninitiated – so hang in there. First things first: hands make a difference where assholes are concerned. If your doc’s hands are nice and small, score that a ten out of ten. Women docs rule here, but finding a female GI is about as easy as scoring a date Gwyneth Paltrow.. A second chance. I wasn't getting any younger, so maybe it was my last chance. What was she like now? The photo she sent of herself and her toddler daughter didn't tell me much. April's response to my picture of the three of us, my wife, our own toddler daughter and myself was, "A charming family, I'm sure." A charming family? I'm sure? What the hell was that supposed to mean? I remembered, for only a moment, how angry and frustrated I'd been by April, but always attracted to her in spite of.