Karen smiled and said I'm single, I live with my son, who is at work. I said oh and ran my hands through her long blonde hair. Karen and I kissed, and...I mean kissed, our tongues attacked each other, my hands feeling Karen's tits and running over her bottom. I lifted her up to me, we continued kissing. Fuck Karen said as the doorbell rang. I'll be back in a few minutes. I said okay. I looked in the bathroom again and also noticed a separate shower. Karen returned a few minutes later with a. The penetration of the vibrator earlier had loosened him a bit, but his terror and pain made him tighten up good and proper for her. Putting her hips into the effort, Vicky slowly sank her whole length up the exhausted, helpless young man.Once her balls rested on his, she got a grip on his hips and started to fuck him, good and slow. This wasn't one of her five-minute quickies; she settled in for a long, hard screw. The young man and his protests had been exciting her all evening, and it was. ”“It’s just what?”“Nothing, it’s not important. Sometimes my mind goes to dark places.”She put her hand on my arm. “Tell me what you were going to say.”“Okay; it’s just that when you transition from the world outside to this magnificent lobby the contrast couldn’t be more stark. Here – and the bar – it’s welcoming and light and there’s a sense of safety and prosperity and well-being. Out there, it’s burned-out buildings and junk cars covered with graffiti, stinking dumpsters, old men and. My mom name is Viji (real name).she was 41 years old. Till that day I thought her as very conservative lady. She was normal height. Her vital stats are 36 34 38. You may think her plump.But she is more fit than fat. She has fat on her hips, ass and thighs which make her sexy as goddess. Her boobs are saggy but not lost its sexiness and the cleavage alone makes you slave for her. I always proud for having such a fantastic sex bomb as my mother.I was awaiting inside the blanket to see my mom.