I continued to talk out the back garden for a few mins and my friend came out and suggested i go in to talk to her that she was upset.When i went into...the house i couldnt find her.I checked the toilet and sure enough she was in there.I knocked on the door and she told me to go away.After a few mins she opened the door and went in.The toilet was pretty small it was under the stairs in the house so we wer pretty close.She was crying so i had to reassure her i wasnt flirting.She was drunk and it. I looked up and there, standing in the doorway, was mother!I was totally mortified! How long had she been watching me? Had she seen me kissing the tip of her lipstick? Would she be angry with me for sneaking into her bedroom and dressing up in her clothes? For wearing her lipstick? Did she know I jerked off? What would she do? Would she punish me? Humiliate me? Take me by the ear and parade me before the neighbors? Tell Margie? Tell all my friends?Larger than life in sky-high heels, heavy. Marta put her hand at the top while she took the bottom.Marta broke off her kiss, licking Violet’s nose and pulling her face over for me. The second of my Violet kisses caused my demise. At least the demise of my current erection. During the kiss, I sucked her tongue into my mouth. She moaned and squeezed the top half of my hardon and rubbed the wet tip with her thumb through the cotton of my boxers. Marta felt the movement, caressed the lower half and I just lost it. I spurted against Violet’s. David excitedly plowed his massive cock into his mother. Waves of pleasure shot through her body. "He is huge." Mary thought. Mary dropped the phone to the floor and braced her hands against the door frame to keep from falling into the door. David continued fucking her. Mary responded to every thrust. Instinctively she synchronized vaginal squeezes to his thrusting rhythms. Mary now watched as Sue switched positions with Bob. Sue wrestled her brother-in-law onto his back, rolled on.