I know that I blushed but I just had to ask, “Can I fuck Aunt Sylvia too?”Mom giggled and said, “You haven’t even fucked me yet and you alread... want to fuck another woman. That isn’t fair.”Mom slipped her arms out of the shirt without unbuttoning it at all. It hit the floor and Mom was nude. She opened her sheets and slipped in. She pulled the covers up slightly letting her beautiful full breasts show. She beckoned me to slip in next to her. I quickly undressed and got in.I felt the warmth of. As my hands sought out my oily dick, I knew I'd have more of that silvery nectar for my stacked mother before this day was done.Finishing my shower, I wrapped a towel around my waist and went into my old bedroom. I still had some clothes stashed there, for those occasional times when I did some yard work for my mom, or just decided to stay over. Not bothering with any underwear, I pulled on an old pair of worn jeans and a black t-shirt. Running my fingers through my hair, I made my way back to. I finally found my way to the large floor model television and switched on the set. Etta had cable, but there was nothing on … I started my night out with Rambo and ended it with some dumb comedy called Night Patrol. The latter movie had a couple of nude scenes, most notably with Linda Blair, the exorcist girl. She had hit young adulthood and boy was she “thick”… Big ass and Tits. Now that was a woman!! I had found a tin of cookies in Etta’s well stocked kitchen and availed myself of a tall. He was a superb engineer and also a very good raconteur. The ladies soon forgot about appearances as Tom took them back in time to the end of the nineteenth century and his stories of firefighting and the equipment they used and some of the fires and rescues the engine had attended. He'd copied the old logbook still extant in a South London station and could build word pictures in their minds that kept them enthralled. Of course they also tried to wheedle from him how he'd spent the previous.