I kept fucking her. I forgot to suck on her nipples. I was panting with my head on her shoulders and my hands still fondling her breasts. She did not ...omplain about it. She had her eyes closed and she was interested only in thrusting herself into me. Then without warning I released my load into her. I was scared. But she seemed pleased.“Don’t worry. I am on pills.” She smiled. My dick was limp and came out of her pussy. She asked me to sleep next her and took my hand and showed me her clit. “I. I wanted to shout out 'my mother is cum swallower!' And then shout, 'my mother is swallowing my cum'. I didn't as I seemed to be glued to my spot standing there watching my mother clean one finger off at a time. I watched that then glancing down to my large load on her tits. I started to wish he would use her pretty tongue on all of that cum in front of me. I wanted to watch my mother swallow my cum load and enjoy it.When she had finished with her fingers and her hand she stared at my. Like only a small town paper can have.The National Archives wanted the letters from the deceased Navy Lieutenant exposing the follies and fantasies of the Officer Corps just before, during and just after the raid on Pearl Harbor ... and they wanted them unread, in original condition and free. "Official Secrets Act." They were too late so Grace and I were investigated to a fare-thee-well, sworn and cautioned. Yes, Yes, Yes, I understand you want to know. Too fucking bad. Maybe in 75 years the. Don’t tell anyone.” Then a soft click as the phone disconnects the call.I looked up at the flowing blond locks of hair subtly covering the pillow just before I turn to quietly walk out our bedroom door.I quietly silently descend the stairs. I put my loafers back on and then make my way back to my car.I reverse out the driveway and hurry to the main road. Keeping to the speed limit yet wishing I could go faster I made my way to the Four Seasons motel inn and sweats.I park my car with eager.