' I thought 'He can't be...'I had to know, and so I said I was going to get a drink and at the sink I pretended to knock a fork to the floor, not that...I needed to, Mom and Dean were completely ignoring me at this point. I slowly bent down and peeked under the table to see what was happening. To my dismay I saw my mom legs spread open, with Dean's hand down her shorts, rubbing and thrusting as he massaged her clit and fingered her pussy!I couldn't believe what I was seeing; my sweet mom was. It was an innocent mistake. I feel bad for you having to suffer seeing the body of an old lady like me.”Gabriel started to say something and then caught himself. He looked at Kelly. Yeah, we’re both pushing sixty. But at five-two, one hundred-thirty pounds, with a set of spectacular 36G boobs, a cute bubble butt, long legs, blue eyes that sparkle, and an ever-present smile, Kelly is still an eye-catcher.Kelly smiled at him and said, “It’s okay, go ahead and say it.”“I most certainly did not. Her feet were bare and her dark-framed glasses perched on the bridge of her nose. A tortoiseshell clip just barely held her messy blonde bun together at the back of her head. She left the drained colander in the sink, switched off the burner under the stir fry and went about serving up dinner. When they were both sitting in the dining room beside the floor-to-ceiling window that showcased the twinkling lights of the city, Anna speared a piece of chicken and shoved it into her mouth. She chewed. "These are good pickings." She smiled.She stood infront of me, eyed me up and grabbed at me."Who picked this one?" She demanded. The young girl from the bar raised her hand."I did, Mistress." She shyly answered."You done well," The dark mistress praised, "I shall see to it that your justly rewarded."The young girl smiled proudly, and then winked at me."I won't have him yet though," The mistress stated, "he's still too fresh, I'll have him matured here for a while."She then strolled along the.