’Willingly, I sunk to my knees and she walked slowly towards me. She stopped and slowly began to raise her skirt, higher and higher and I got to see...her stocking tops properly, stretched taught across her shapely thighs. Then her panties came into full view, little black ones with a white gusset. Sticking her thumbs in at their sides, she slowly lowered them to the mid point of her thighs so revealing her now more sparse and greying pubic hair.‘Is this what my little pervert of a son wanted to. “Yes ma’am my father is outside with his gun wanting to shoot my mom and myself… We are in our guesthouse at the back of our yard hiding... Ma’am please get the police on duty at the address I’ve given you it’s an urgent emergency” I put the phone down, “let’s hope they get here on time” “ you know your father will never use a gun , why did you tell the police that?” “To get them here quicker” she looked at me deep in my eyes and said, “Do you love me son?” “Yes more than you’ll ever know mom”. I didn't even get to complete the sentence "Stroke me faster please" before my cock exploded. The first shot of cum went over both our heads and landed on the wall above the headboard and then she pointed my cock straight up and was giggling in delight and awe as she watch me spurt stream after stream of hot cum.My body teased like a plank, i was grunting like some wild jungle a****l and Mrs B just kept stroking me and letting out yelps of delight and surprise as i continued to ejaculate. In the envious way Katy kept glancing at me, and most importantly, in the way Matt’s eyes undressed me. I felt bad for a split second, this wasn’t like me. I am never a conceited person. Normally, in fact I m a bit on the shy side. Perhaps it was the effects of the divorce or maybe it was because I was tired of being just Abbi’s mom. I don’t think I will ever know what made me the way that I was that night. But, looking back, should I really care? We split up amongst the cars, Matt, Dan, Katy.