Despite the fact that she was his mother he couldn't help butbegrudgingly admit that she was attractive, if not a little bitchy. Hismother was petite...standing about 5, 4", she had long blonde hair, greeneyes, and a large yet perky chest.Jack recalled the numerous times that his friends had visited andcommented that his mother was a MILF. Jack chuckled to himself at thememories of his friends desperately trying to peek a glance at hismother in the swimming pool all those years ago. Jack's. I'm sure you and Dave can amuse yourselveswhile I'm gone." He walked in the store leaving the two of us in the SUV. Dave was morequiet and reserved than Steve but I knew he was very aware of his sexuality. Being older than Dave I thought perhaps he wanted me to take on the older seductress role. Or perhaps the fact that I was older wasn't a turn-on to him, so I asked. "Does it bother you that I'm older than you David?" "Funny you should call me that, all my friends call me Dave." "Should I call. Tossing her head back and forth, she moaned and cried. She didn’t know if she could stop herself, if he continued what he was doing. He kept this up till she was hoarse. Screams dying into whines and moans Her knuckles were white as sheets, fingernails biting into the flesh of her palms. Sweat glistened over her body. Tiny droplets streaming down her cleavage. He stopped.“No!” she whined. She begged him with her eyes. “Please Sir, please don’t stop!” She didn’t want him to stop. She wanted to. "Pat just looked at him and nodded her head. She walked over to me and told me that she was powerless to tell him no. She said that for better or for worse, she was my friend's slut for the night and he could do as he pleased with her.I got home at about 3:00 AM took all my clothes off and slipped into bed. Believe me it was torture to keep myself from playing with my own dick. I wanted to be ready to fuck her when she got home, so I endured the pain. Needless to say, I didn't sleep a wink and.