Mom took one of my hands and pulled it towards her pussy. She pressed one of my fingers into her slit. I was surprised to find that it was very wet ...nd slippery. She started to move it in and out. Then she told me, “Rub it right here!” She directed my finger to a piece of flesh that was sticking out at the top of her pussy. As I touched it, she almost jumped. “Oh that’s good, son!” In the meantime, I had moved my mouth to her other tit. I found that I loved giving her all this. He even started to take care of me, he would cook dinner, do the laundry and any other housework. However, during those last couple years of high school, I did notice changes in Mark. Mark was always a thinner guy but after his mom died he started doing these work out videos and dieting. Now I wouldn’t have taken notice of this expect the work out videos were work out videos for strippers. Even said so on the package, the video was meant to make your butt more round. I also noticed that. “So how did you do it? Did you open them, or just slip your hand down?” She shook her head, hesitated, then told me. “I put my hand between my legs, and squeezed them together really hard.” She made a fist. I got the idea. “And sort of real carefully humped it.” “Under the blanket.” “Yes.” Boring. “Did you finish?” She nodded, very red now. “Any good?” I watched her squirm some more. “Yeah,” she said finally, looking embarrassed. “Thanks. I might be able to do something with that.” I. Through a website where hubbies posted pics of their wives I got chatting to Alan who, I later discovered, was in his mid-sixties. His wife Susan was in her early sixties and, certainly in my view, the perfect GILF. She had looked after herself and had a fabulous body for her age; UK size 10/12, sensational stems, a bum to die for, lovely natural breasts (I reckon a 36D) unusually firm for a sixty something and amazing super sensitive nipples. Looks wise she was the woman next door, shoulder.