She stood there for a moment, still naked, hands on hips, and stared at me. I stopped stroking. Then she walked over to the bed, climbed up at the foo..., and knelt there."Is this sexy?" she asked, mocking me. She reached down and touched her pussy. "I mean... yeah, kind of." I told her honestly. "What about this?" she laid back a bit and rubbed harder. Her voice got softer as she really tried to play up the fake masturbation scene for me. But I could tell it was already backfiring. She was. Your moans slowly turn into begging for more of me inside you, pleading with me to fill your tight pussy with my throbbing, hard cock. I listen to you beg for a while, until I can no longer take it and bury myself deep inside your tight pussy. It feels so damn incredible wrapped around my cock, I can feel it pulsing around me with each pump of my cock.I start pounding into you harder and faster as both of our moans fill the room up as well as the sounds of our bodies slapping against one. No answer. I sat on the edge of the couch. It was deep enough to accommodate me beside Mom’s slender form. Tentatively, I lay my hand lightly on the bare part of Mom’s back, below her shirt. She didn’t react so I slowly moved my hand down over the rise of her buttocks, pausing to take the measure of each cheek. Mom stirred. Quickly, I slid my hand down to the back of her legs.“Wha... ?” Mom queried in a sleep-heavy voice though she had only being lying down for a few minutes.“I’m just checking. On the bed lay the young man who was a first-timer, with his member girlfriend. Astride his face, sucking his cock vigorously, was a full-figured woman of about thirty-five. He had a firm grip on her ass, and had his face buried between her cheeks. His girlfriend was on her knees beside them, egging the woman on. "Suck that beautiful cock!" she was saying, "squeeze it as hard as you can, that's how he likes it!" She looked up and grinned at me. "I think I'd like to redeem my 'Gabby Card'," she.