I come back to the kitchen but Barb wasnt there so I went to the spare room and there she was sitting on the bed in her dressing gown again. I said �...he is dead to the world and will have a horrible head in the morning” she laughed, undid her dressing gown and lay back on the bed. Her pantyhose had been removed and her bra and this wonderful mature woman was laying there waiting for me. I think I broke world records for getting my own cloathes off while she rested on her elbows watching me. When. I groan loudly as you dip into my wetness and bury your finger deep inside me. I desperately want you to move up to my clit and make me cum, but instead, you remove your hand completely. With you other hand, you open the door to the ladies' bathroom and push me through it. Another door, and we're inside the stall. Finally having full freedom, you start opening the buttons of my blouse right away. You find the front opening of my bra and take my nipple into your mouth. I'm loving it, but my. "Oh, that's good, Greg Jr., stick it in there deep for me," I moaned, placing my hands on his lower back and closing my eyes."Make love to our sexy mom and make her moan, Greg. You are the eldest son, so you should be able to make her feel like a whole new woman." Alan, please be quiet." Sorry, Mom."I kept my eyes closed for another moment as I felt Greg's schlong vibrate, and inevitably go in and out of my pussy ever so slowly. The intimate event just made my emotional roof break, and I. I focus on holding you pinned between my hips and the cold metal trunk. The only sounds evident are those of our breathing and your wetness as I slam in and out of you.Harder and harder I fuck you, growling my pleasure as my frustrations are released on your body. Your body's wetness betrays your own arousal at my treatment of you. Your soft, smoothly shaved pussy fits my dick like a glove. I feel you tremble and quiver against me. Your soft moans turn to cries of lust as tears pour down your.