Her teary eyes scan the faces inthe room, pleading silently for rescue as Matt begins riding her in earnest,driving small, breathy whines from her wit... each brutal thrust. She whimpers insick relief as a dark haired man steps forward, staring at her face. Reliefturns to horror as he bends over her, grinds thumbs into her face, forcing herjaws wide. An appreciative murmur spreads through the party-goers as he thrustshis stiff cock past her red lips, yanking her head back as he pushes his. .... the lady walking past the office reminds of a lady i new years ago. Edna, an older women, 65 too 70-ish if memory serves. I met Edna in a hospital room she shared with my mother in law. I remember Edna because of her back. My wife and i were visiting my mother in law and Edna was her roomy. The ladies were talking, i got bored and walked over to the window to look outside. When i turned i saw Edna's bare back, too the small of her back. Edna had a beautiful back. This. You want to watch your son cum in his moms’ mouth. You know you wish it was you. You know you want to watch mom swallow your sons' cum. That's it mom, keep sucking my cock. I'm so close to cumming." My son actually did not last too long, maybe five minutes, at which time I could see his cock turning bright red and his prick head began to swell. He was breathing faster, his moaning was louder and I clearly knew he was ready to cum. I let his cock slid out of his mouth; I ran my tongue along the. CHAPTER 8I was severely depressed so I became a virtual recluse, leaving the house only for a meal or to shop for food for the next three weeks. My phone didn’t ring even once. Eventually, I came out of my funk and began to fill my days with golf or fishing. I tried to socialize, but I was sure that I was miserable company. November passed and so did December. My only contacts had been with my golfing partners and Paul and Miriam. Christmas was the lowest time I’d ever experienced. I had.