"I was hoping that you'd be all right with it" she said softly, "I was worried"I just smiled at her and dropped to my knees,"I'll need to think about ...t mum" she wore pristine white panties under the shorts, I touched my lips to the front of them and inhaled the sexy aroma of her cunt,"How long do you need to think for?"I eased the panties down to just above her knees and probed in between her lovely little slit with my tongue,"About thirty years should do it" Oh God Johnny"She stepped out the. "I remembered that I'd promised to model them for you, so I got em out and tried them on again this morning... " She hesitated."And?" I prompted, watching the color rise in her cheeks, looking at her full lips, wanting to kiss her again."And they stick out," she gushed, almost as one word and then again in a whisper, "I mean, my pubic hair sticks out on the sides. I'd forgotten that part." And she stopped as if the problem was now self evident."Yes?" I replied, making an impatient gesture with. “We’re at Tony’s. We’re sitting on the left side.”She said “we’re.” Cool, cool.It was easy to spot Christy, since she hadn’t washed off her stage makeup and looked a bit, well, out-of-place with such drastic drawn-on features.Christy was at a table with Avril, the green-haired woodwind player from the pit. Also at the table were a couple I learned were Christy’s older sister Rebecca and Rebecca’s fiancé, Gavin. The chair between Avril and Gavin was available. Yay. I bought a round and finished. Soon, I was pumping my hard dick deep inside my own mother’s pussy. Mom moaned and gripped my shoulders tightly with each thrust. Her pussy muscles gripped my dick tightly.We both were fucking like mad dogs, throwing our relationship as mother and a son out the window. We kissed, licked and bit each other’s lips, shoulders and chest, while our crotches moved rhythmically.Mom was rubbing her clit with one hand as I pumped into her and she had already cum twice. She gripped my dick tightly with.