I have never had any sexual thoughts about my mother. That's not the kind of relationship we have. She wanted to visit my sister down in Fla, so I agr...ed to drive her there. I knew the trip would take two days, so we would have to stay in a hotel one night. I didn't want to pay for two rooms so I asked mom if it was OK if we stayed in one room with two beds. She had no problem with that.The day arrived. I picked mom up early in the morning and got started on the drive.We just had small talk in. “Why do you let an ugly sod like me touch you?” he asked as his lips dragged down the column.“You’re not ugly,” she blurted as her hands abandoned the shawl to hold on to his masculine shoulders.He pressed his utterly aroused body on hers, her softness receiving him with such good will. “No?” he replied, nibbling at the lobe of her ear. “What am I?”If only she could tell him that his being hard for her was the most beautiful thing in the world. But she settled for, “A very handsome young man,”. Her apartment was at the 18th floor so it was a good view from there. I lit up my cigarette and was enjoying the cold breeze. Menaka was lying on the sofa at peace. Her breath was slowly becoming normal and she was coming back to her senses. I saw a peaceful smile on her face and I knew she enjoyed the love of my fingers. I was smoking when she came near me. She hugged me from the back. I could feel her soft boobs pressing on my back, her hands were moving on my chest and her head resting on my. I find my hands roaming over her little thighs and ass, making my way to her pussy as she turns a bit sideways to allow me access. I massage the outside for a moment, then manage to ease a finger in despite being underwater. She squeals with delight. As much as I'm enjoying those pointy tits, I want to taste her pussy. I pick her up and set her little body up on the edge of the tub. I notice that by this time Bob is also sitting on the edge, my wife now naked and bobbing her head up and.