” She tilted her head, and sure enough he was seated over on the floor staring at her. “Just minding my own business. Are you doing all right?”�...�Sure, why do you ask?”“You just seem well tense, that all. Do you want me to go, let you get dressed?”She turned back and located the CD that he wanted. “There you go, nah you’re fine. You’re more than welcome to listen to it here.” She started to turn around, with the intent of letting him have it, however her feet got tangled in her sheets. “Oh crap,. The last thing he wanted to do was hurt her feelings, but she was rushing hell-bent for leather toward what she considered to be domestic bliss, and dragging him along in her wake. It was time for a reality check.She was curled up on the couch reading a book. She looked up when he entered the room and patted the cushion beside her. "That was a super dinner, hon! You sure impressed the hell out of Margareta. Well, me too, as usual." I'm glad she liked it, because I sure owe her big time." He sat. I thrusted as hard and as fast as I could. I was ready to cum much faster than I care to admit. She had told me not to cum in her pussy. I pulled out and she half lay half sat on the bed. She arched her back (not sure if it's the right expression) and pulled her legs up, making room for me to penetrate her anus in a creative outlook on the not-so missionary position.I came in close and her skinny soft legs hugged my back before I started again. I was hard and very much excited, but I had no. As soon as he came in, I went over to him and gave him a hug and kissed him on his lips. My Son kissed me back then looked me up and down and smiled at me. My nipples were really hard and making nice dents in my shirt and I think he liked the look! I asked him if he had any homework. Mike said he did but it wasn’t much. Then I told him to go upstairs and change into some loose fitting shorts and come back down and meet me in the game room, “I have something to show you,” I said.Mike turned to.