She was not aware of my presence. She soon climaxed, put the dildo away and switched the TV off and went to sleep. I walked in a daze to the kitchen, ...rank some water and went back to sleep.Next day was a Sunday. I woke up late and went down to the kitchen.My mother was preparing breakfast. She was in a nightie and did not have any undergarments. My cock rose and became stiff. I went near my mother, hugged her from the back and kissed her on the cheek.She was surprised.“Now what did I do to. The sooner I finished, the sooner I could kick her out. I imagined a scoreboard floating over her. It reminded me of the one at the end of the football field. One of the many different attributes marked was for her ride toward orgasm. It wasn’t a bar graph, but a percentile. I assumed I had to make her reach one hundred to achieve victory and focused on getting there as quickly as possible.I needed her to let my hands go, but then I realized that she must have some triggers in her breasts. Most. As my orgasm was subsiding I looked up at Jaclyn to see her pants dropped to the floor along with her shirt, and she was stroking herself through her panties and fondling her breasts. Alicia and I both sat there gazing at Jaclyn. Before long we snapped out of it, I crawled over to Jaclyn and without saying a word clipped off her bra and started to suck and play with her nipples. I could hear her moaning softly above me. With my arse sticking in the air Alicia scooted over and started to kiss. All the while these thoughts were running through her mind, Aileen was casually running her hand over body in the comfortable aftermath of her orgasm. Her hand was lingering over her breasts and playing with her still erect nipples when she heard the lock at the front door click open. She grabbed for her robe in haste and scrambled to cover herself up. She managed to make herself decent enough by the time her son had come through the door and noticed her at the computer."Hi, Mom," Colin.