She surprised me when she wiggled more firmly against junior.We stayed and danced every slow song until the place closed. As the evening wore on the f...ster ones diminished and during the last forty-five minutes they were all slow.My hands were now pretty familiar with my mother's pert backside and I'm sure my prick dribbled precum for the last hour at least. Mom did her best with the champagne but there was no hope of her making a dent in it and she was about as tipsy as I'd ever seen her, but. "Hurry!" she hissed. "Oh, God... please hurry, Mike!"She arched her crotch up and moaned softly as her son's cock penetrated her wet cunt. She thrust her crotch against him, feeling his hard cock fuck deep into her cunt. Then she began to thrash and churn her hips, fucking her son before he was spread on top of her. She clutched at his naked ass cheeks, grinding her cunt hard on his fucker, gurgling with mindless ecstasy. She felt her son's hands sliding up and down her twisting, grinding hips,. We talked about general topics such as studies and all then I told her that I was feeling sleepy so I went off to sleep (just pretending to sleep). She was sitting on my left side on the window I crossed my hands around my chest and pretended to sleep and slowly with some guts I kept mu right hand on her arm and kept there for sometime on seeing no reaction from her side I started moving my hands to her navel region over her kurti and slowly with the help of the potholes my hand reached more. He expected a young kid to be driving it, but the driver was a middle-aged man. He shook his head.“It seems to me that you don’t have much regard for the law if you started driving at ten,” Mike said. For some reason it didn’t seem all that unexpected that Sonny was driving that early.“You don’t need a license to drive on your own property. We’ve got five square miles of land back home. It was either ride a horse or drive if I needed to get to one of the far pastures,” Sonny said.“Five square.