I slip out of my T-shirt, watching her undress. The cheeky panties stretched over the blonde’s full ass match the pattern of her bra. They are defin...tely too naughty for a faithful wife out on her own. Vanessa is softer and rounder at the waist than most girls I have been with; her hips are fuller and curvier. She is more woman than anyone I have seen naked and looks hot as hell. The dimples in the skin of her upper legs only encourage me. There is something about the signs of aging in this. ..pre-internet days were exciting! One afternoon, I took myself into the westend of London, back when porno cinemas were all over the place. I was curious, so, getting up my nerve, I approached the ticket office to one in piccadilly circus, expecting to be turned away as I was so young. To my amazement and delight, the guy took my money without question, and in I went. It was a larger cinema, like a normal one of the day, but slightly darker, red carpeted, and slightly dingy....there was one of. I kiss lick and suck her neck, to overthrown by lust to think I'm leaving a mark. Neither does she because she turns her head to offer me more access in which I take graciously. I slide another finger into her and she whimpers. "Yes..."Kelly pants softly. Her hips start canting up to meet my thrusts and I pump harder in response. She moans and groans, again and again. Her nails rake down my back and I shiver and moan, planting kisses on her chest. When I feel her muscles start to tighten. The door was semi-open. I called out loud ‘mom’.I heard her voice from the last cabin. As I moved closer and closer, I saw the door slowly open. I moved every step with a corrupted mind.I stood in front of the door while mom was still inside the cabin. I saw her from her back while she was adjusting her dress. She saw me from the mirror in front of her and shy away her eyes off me. Her fumbling voice very soft, asked me, “What do you think?”I have seen my mom many a times showing off her thighs.