She looked me in the eye when I slide my cock into her very wet pussy.“Scott, it has been a long time sense someone has fucked me. Please take it sl...w.”“I have never fucked anyone before. If I go to fast let me know.” I said with a smile. I then entered her pussy. My cock is not the biggest thing in the world but I was pretty thick.I placed the tip of my cock at her opening. I started to push. My mother was really wet but she was really tight. I stared into her eyes and she into mine. Her legs. Everybody was talking at once to everybody else. Well, except Mortimer. He was talking to himself. He was kind of funny I thought. I went over to him.“Well, Dad, this is a big day for you, and for the rest of us too when one gets right down to it,” I said. He was nodding. I think he was short of breath. I wasn’t sure, but he looked faint to me.“Mort, are you okay?” I said.“Yes, yes, just excited I guess. I need to get some air. Would it be all right if I got some air?” he said.“Sure, sure,” I. More of an impression than anything,” he said. “Mary Ann is quite a good teacher, and I can see her handing it over one day soon the way Ms. Miller did for Ms. Castle.”“Hard to imagine sweet old Ms. Miller as ever being a dance teacher,” Belle said, sitting back. “She can barely play the piano any more, her arthritis is getting so bad.”“Shame,” Bud said, glancing over at the way his daughter said, legs akimbo. “She loves dance and she loves you guys.”“Yeah. We probably don’t acknowledge her. "Ohhhh!" Hilda cried out in fear as Chet hiked her skirt up to her waist and jammed his fingers between her firm, white ass-cheeks."How does this feel, babe?" Chet asked as he slid his hands around Hilda's thighs to her hairy cunt-mound and milked the slippery edges of her swollen labes together."AIYEEEE!" the younger woman cried out as she threw back her head and hunched her thighs tip on the chaplain's probing hand."ARRrgh!" Anna groaned almost at the same time, as Greg dove forward and.