But I quickly remove my hand from the hood as it is still too hot from the afternoon sun and the drive home. I feel you back up and think maybe we are...going to head into the house to finish this. But before I can even move you push me forward, bending me over the hood. I feel my skirt go up and a smack on my ass. I try to wiggle free. The hood is hot and I can feel the heat starting to come through the front of my shirt and it is very uncomfortable. But you use just use one hand to pin me down. I wanted to spank it. My mom asked me if I was still a virgin and before I replied, she got my hands and put them on her waist.“What are you doing?” I asked.“Have you ever held a woman?” she asked. “No.” I replied. She then moved my hands to her breasts then I did not say anything.“Have you ever seen me naked son?” she asked.“No mother.” I replied.“Do you want to?” she said in a seductive kind of way.“I do.” I said. She took off her shirt and I saw her bra. She unbuttoned my pants and I saw her. “Um, I was talking about what Izzy did, and thinking that was maybe her way of feeling like I do when, you know, I get off in front of you guys ... and, was saying that even you are changed!”“I, um, I’m the same” Gwen insisted, taking a bit of her waffle, the sweet treat unusual for her and breakfast. There was just something so decadent and alluring about it though, she had to have some. As the first bite hit her mouth, she began to almost salivate, and began to eat eagerly, inhaling the food. I said dont cum. His pace was picking up some now, and soon, he was driving into her ass like he did her pussy. I noticed Anne no longer cried out, only moaning a little. Soon she was helping him. Finally, she cried out, Can I cum, Larry. Please let me. He waited a moment, then said, Do it Bitch. Do it. Larrys nuts tightened up and his cock throbbed as he shot his load deep inside my wifes bowels. I could see Annes swollen pussy lips quivering as she also came. I watched them climax together as.