Now she was worried, because he was never this quiet.Jennifer watched him closely all through dinner and he still looked pained and nervous. She wiped...a drop of whip cream from her lips and said, "Excuse me Mathew, I need to powder my nose."She went into the restroom and rushed over to the bathroom mirror then closely examined herself, maybe she had a piece of broccoli stuck between her teeth. There was nothing there, and her makeup was still intact. She backed up and turned around checking for. Tami's mom met her, and they went to eat. Traci was going to Miranda's house for dinner, and my folks were out doing a dinner slash interview with some guy who might hire dad. So I had the house to myself.I grabbed a ribeye out of the freezer and popped it in the microwave to defrost.While my steak was being bombarded with radiation, I decided to snoop. I went back to Mom and Dad's bedroom and looked through the stack of bills on Dad's desk. On top was one from the bank about the mortgage. Big. I continue my manual exploration of her labia. My fingertip teases the dripping entrance to her honey crack. Rose pushes her ass down into the seat, gasping as she does so. I increase the pressure on her vaginal area. In response, her legs parted slightly. Her cunt searches for my fingers. "Oh I am desperate for you sweetheart," she says. "I hear you, baby," I reply, "how much further are we going?" "All the way I hope," she says laughing. "But how far down this road?" I ask. Rose turns her. Then she gave me my first hand job. It was the best orgasm of my life. I sprayed jism everywhere, including on my mom’s face. It was incredibly weird, but not as weird as I would’ve imagined it would be. It was comfortable, and almost calming. While it was very arousing and I came almost as soon as she started, it wasn’t some torrid nasty sort of porno where two people just walk up and start going at it. I was nervous and awkward, but she was motherly about it, loving. She wanted to help and.