Any reservations Mom had were long gone. She looked up at me intensely, thrusting her hips up at the same time. “Hurry Teddy,” she gasped, tuggi...g me towards her.I pulled up, lifting my ass high into the air, and then plunged my cock deep inside with a single stroke. Mom let out a long, contented moan and our eyes explored each other’s while my cock sat buried in her pussy. She was even wetter than I had expected.I was over her on straight arms and she gripped my triceps hard. I pulled out. Where was she when I was lonely?After my shower, I checked my phone. Cynthia left a message that she would be home at about six-thirty. I had some things I could fix for dinner, but I thought I'd let her choose between my gourmet dinner and going out. Many restaurants would have plenty of space on Tuesday night.I was watching the TV news when I heard her come up the steps. I opened the door, took her laptop bag and kissed her. "Welcome home. How did it go?" I'm not used to that frenzy or the. She drew down his pants and boxers in one fluid crouch, leaving her looking up at a flexing athletic ass, the cheeks clenching tight as the thick sheaved shaft slowly disappeared and reappeared in the dark shadow of Sue’s panties, his balls swinging slightly with the back and forth motion. She half stood and reached between his legs with her right hand, letting his scrotum run down her palm and back to her finger tips. He made no reaction to the sensation so she upped the ante, running just her. I lean forward near your face and pull your head up to face mine with your hair. I look at you and smile before kissing your waiting lips. I let go and you drop back down on the bed. I get behind you on the bed and stick my fingers into your waiting pussy. They slide in easily and I start to work them back and forth, watching your juices start to glisten on my fingers. I lean forward and take hold of your hair bunching and wrapping it around my left hand as I do so. You feel the tip of my cock.