Kyle gulped, not quite knowing what he should do. After a few awkward moments, he decided to get dressed and head back to his room. Throwing the cover... off of him, Kyle quietly stepped out of his mom's bed and began to dress."Leaving so soon?"Kyle gasped and looked up. His mom was awake, her head resting in her hand as she idly played with her hair."Erm...I was just...erm..." Kyle began, his jeans only halfway up his legs.His mom smiled. "I hope you're not having any regrets about what happened. He was aware of my mood, he was polite and always asked if I was ok and even did once this time, but we knew each other much better now. We knew when the other was uncomfortable or hurt. I wasn’t afraid; I knew he wouldn’t hurt me, but he was getting very rough. I liked it; I loved it. He had me pinned and was thrusting harder and deeper. I was already beginning to regain my erection.Logan released my arms and grabbed hold of my shoulders and pulled me into him over and over. I was moaning into. She puts her fingers in her mouth to lubricate them and then reaches for my hard 6” long and 5” girth cock and she starts to rub on it up and down. I pull away from her neck and with my left hand I grab her right breast and I start to bite and suck on her black tits in a violent moaning passion, “fuck me your tits are so soft and they look so beautiful” I sucked on her tits so hard that I could actually taste her milk in my mouth. She loved every moment of it as she rubbed my greased up cock. I could hear noises - strange noises from behind the kitchen door. Putting the shopping down quietly, I crept toward the kitchen. it soon became obvious what the noises were......it was Phyllis, making the moaning sounds that came when she was aroused!Carefully, slowly, I peeked around the edge of the door.And there she was - backed up against the kitchen counter with a young man (obviously the delivery courier) mauling her breasts. Her hands were groping at his crotch, obviously trying to.