He looked at me and said "well in that case I'm 35 and you, well youlook about 30, but you are actually 49, but I still don't see what agehas got to d... with it?"I sobbed "I'm older than you, do you want to be going out with an oldwoman" He really laughed at this, took my hand and walked me to themirror."Christina, just look at yourself" he told me, "you are a stunning womanwho looks half her age, in no way are you an old woman, you are a verydesirable woman". I looked at him through my tears. ”“No, no, it’s all right. I don’t mind. Come here, look! He is doing her with the handle of a hairbrush.”I don’t think Ron fully understood what he was asking of me. My god, asking his mother to join him at a peep show. I must admit I was curious when he mentioned the hairbrush and thought I might take a quick peek to satisfy Ron’s enthusiasm and my curiosity. I walked over, stood on his left side, and looked out the window. Not only was Abram doing her with a hairbrush, but he had her arms and. As she slid me inside her, she threw her head and spine back. We both moaned loudly. Our grunts of passion melding into one noise. I put my hands on her breasts again, playign with them as she rode me hard. She set a slow pace to start. I felt the wetness around my cock, tight. She moaned quietly on each thrust. She leant down, wrapping her arms around my head, thrusting fast and deep. She kissed me hard, then bit down on my shoulder to muffle the noises. Her moan turned into an almost growl.. Diana bobbed her head up and down and played her tongue in circles around the tip when she came up for air.“David, you taste so good. I could do this all day,” she said as she licked the precum that was oozing from the tip.“Honey, I couldn’t last all day. I’m almost ready to come.”“Oh yes, baby, give me all your yummy cum,” she said, resuming her bobbing motion while gently massaging my balls.“Just like that. Don’t stop. I’m going to come. Take it all, my little slut,” I moaned as I ejaculated.