“Be careful with that lantern, kids. Even though it’s impossible to catch anything on fire with it, your mom hates the idea of you having it out h...re. You know how she is about fire.”“I know how she is about everything,” David grumbled irritably. I laughed, which drew a reproving glare.Mom is 43 years old, a true soccer mom with the cutest little figure. Every boy in the neighborhood adores her. (Girls, along with their moms, not so much.) I don’t care, but David is at once intimidated, and. Then I slowly put her on the bed, and changed the camera close to us, the I went to her top and started to do foreplay with charmy, kissing smoothing and all and she looking at the camera and giving pleasure expressions with half closed eyes, then I hold her boobs and started to play with her well maintained melons, she put her hand behind and unhook the bra for me, I took her melons on my hand and started to massage she is enjoying my hand massage and hugging me and making love making sounds,. On going back up to the room, mum looked at the large king sized bed, and insisted that she wasn't going to let me sleep on the sofa after all. She said it was perfectly big enough for two grown ups to get a good nights sleep, and would not take no for an answer.Mum went to the bathroom, and whilst she changed, I slipped out of my clothes and got into one side of the bed. I saw mum come out of the bathroom, and could see in the silhouetted light, she wore a light blue, sleeveless nightie, knee. Talking of older ladies, Mark’s mom appeared in the doorway, just in time to see her son wiping the tip of his penis clean using his young friend’s hair. The 30-something shared her boy’s golden curls and nigh-constant, laidback smile. A hippy remnant of the bygone age. She frowned now though, the nearest hint of sighing disapproval you ever got from the woman...“Oh Mark! You shouldn't use the poor girl's hair like that! I know you three are at a very important stage of exploration with each.