I slipped my hand down my yoga pants and under my thong, and started to rub my wet, aching pussy, thinking of him.After a couple of minutes, I pulled ...y pants and thong off of my hips and started to masturbate. Before I knew it, I had stripped completely naked and was fingering myself vigorously to the thought of my son’s large cock pounding me. I couldn’t stop from moaning his name and had to put a pillow over my mouth to stifle the sounds. But all I could think about was my son, working away. I switched over the channel and saw 3D animation of lesbians fingering and lick each other's pussies. The moans made me so wet. I stood back up and took my dressing gown off and stood in my apartment naked and then bent down and pulled out my lube oil and poured it all over me. I smeared it all over and walked behind the chair and straddled the arm. My body began to slowly move back and forth grinding my pussy across it. I gasped and moaned loudly at how good it felt as I continued watching the. The next day I awoke finding her cum soaked pink panties lying next to me, still wet from jacking off on them and her cum from the night before, thinking about her made my dick hard, “shit got to go to work”. Damm, Mike you looked exhausted, Joe said, as I got to work. You wouldn’t believe what a night I had, Try me ole buddy, Joe said. Well I met this older lady and the next thing I know we are having sex, the thing about it she is Older about fifty five or sixty and it the best pussy and. Suddenly, she wanted to take off the robe and allow him to enjoy her nakedness. At the thought, she looked down with embarrassment, she felt as if she had flushed and he would see. “Allow me,” he said, opening his hands toward her. She took his meaning and suddenly completely comfortable and without thinking about the others, she stood and slipped open the belt of her robe. It fell open. She turned her back toward him, allowing it to slip from her shoulders into his waiting hands. He laid it.