"I know what you are probably thinking; that I found about all this and that I am using my mother like some kind of cum bucket, but nothing could be f...rther from the truth. I love my mother very much and I feel sorry for her."You could have heard a mouse fart in that room right then it was so quiet."You see, she is at her sexual peak right now, yet she cannot maintain a steady sexual relationship. In fact, when it comes to sex, it is as though she is a clueless little girl who doesn't even know. I kiss your pink lips and sense you starting to gasp for air, with my hands exploring all your firm body, smooth neck, your perky tits with needle like nipples, until I reach your pussy, so wet i can't believe. First I make you lick two of my fingers jamming them in your mouth making you almost gagg, and then sticking then at once in the blink of an eye deep in your pussy.I can feel the softness, the warmth, you grab me and scratch my arms as I start to pump my fingers deep in you. I can't. He was a Hispanic gentleman in his late 60’s, a little on the chubby side. I offered him a drink and we had small chit-chat while Rob was getting dressed. Rob came out the bathroom wearing only robe. I said “My turn” grabbed my bag and dashed to the bathroom. While passing Rob I asked if Hank knows our “situation” and he said yes, he is part of the surprise. I smiled and walked past. Once in his bathroom I stripped down, opened my bag and prepared myself for Rob. I applied my makeup, put on my. . run through her body as he left. ‘What was that about?’ she wondered, ‘Not from him just saying he was coming back later ... was it?”. She paused, still a bit shocked at her reaction, and hearing the door click shut. She quickly doffed her Pooh shirt, gasping as it rubbed across her suddenly hard nipples. Shaking her head, telling herself to calm down, she put on the white cotton nightie, loving its softness, but a bit disconcerted that it was a tad shorter than her usual long.