It had only short hairs. I bent down to lick her pussy. I held her hands tightly and she was unable to move her leg. I began to take her pussy in my m...uth. I saw her abs contracting to an extent. She wasn’t able to resist. But I did not move. Finally, she masturbated. I used to sleep only with shorts and tees. Now I removed them. I made her lay on me. She was really heavy. Her asses were big. She lay over facing me.We exchanged kisses. I spanked her ass. It got red and hot. She slapped me. It. I panicked for the mess, but then I figured, Hell she’ll think my dad did it. I walked out the room completely spent and proud of myself. Now here it was 37 years later with that same cock in my hand looking at that same ass. I whispered “Mom you awake?” She just moaned. I shook her and she just a moaned. I was half d***k and wanted to finish what I had started all those years back. I pulled off my pajama bottoms and slid in behind Mom. I spooned up against her, my hard cock pushing against the. To his perverted mind it was piece of intimate detail a prized information on her monthly cycle. He would brag about it to the others. He loved to notice her hips, and no matter how long he watched her go it always felt too soon. Things were not easy for the driver either. When he drove her around the city his eyes remained stuck to the rear-view mirror. As if that were not enough at times, she would discard all social norms and take the front seat beside him. Which meant he always wanted to. ' he thought. He arrived at herhouse and crouched outside her living room window. She was sitting therealone in a flannel robe doing her nails. Harold stopped. "How the hell am Igoing to do this?" he whispered to no one in particular."It's easy, kid." Mort replied. He crouched next to him wearing the sameclothes as this morning. "Just open the window."Harold reached up and opened the window a crack. He took the pin out of hispocket and it instantly grew to its normal size. Harold closed his.