He didn't know if it was wine he was drinking, going to his head, or if she was really something special. She posessed a dark sensuality and there was...something almost enigmatic about her. After the meal they decided to go to Emma's apartment. Emma claimed she didn't have a car so Robert gave her a lift. When they arrived, Robert noticed she had a half address, 32 1/2 Carver Ave, a small apartment in the side of an old commercial building. Entering her Apartment, Emma went over to the corner,. I turned to the urinal and stroked myself hard and shot a powerful load out that almost hurt with its intensity.Minutes before I had watched him head for the toilet in the pub and followed him. I had seen him at the Tuesday bike meet the previous few weeks with his gang of five guys, all about the same age and all very deeply attractive in a rough way, like him. I had heard a rumour that they were a gay biker group and I wanted to know more. Two friends had warned me off, but they couldn't give. When Terri looked where Ann had been, she was gone. Terri hoped Ann would call her to come over. They could have a talk then. It appeared mother had been correct, her kids were figuring their perversions out on their own.It wasn’t twenty minutes later the phone did ring. The conversation started as it always did, the hellos what is going on, the niceties out of the way, Terri asked, “did you like what you saw?”Ann froze, her mother had seen her. Terri asked again, “did you like what you saw? I. I began thrusting my prick into her hard, and Mom whispered softly in my ear, "Gently Honey, we don't want to wake your father now do we? Slow down and do it gently, I'm not going anywhere!" She set the pace with her hands varying the pressure on my butt, and I fucked my mother with long slow strokes until suddenly something inside me exploded, and I knew for the first time in my young life what pure bliss was. I didn't know I could produce so much cum, my prick spurted into my mother's pussy.