I worked around her buttocks to her thighs, down along her legs to her feet and then back up. As I moved up towards her crotch she separated her legs ...nviting me to her pussy. This was the first time that I had clearly seen her pussy. It appeared as a grove because her outer lips were plump so they concealed everything. I had seen photos of women who looked like that but had never actually seen one in the flesh.When I was about an inch from her pussy she lifted her buttocks to give me clear. "Hi baby." she said. As I was barely able to speak I said, "Hi mom." "Did they tell you what happened?" she asked. I replied "No." She then added "Take it easy and take it slowly sweetheart. But try to answer what you can when asked about anything, okay??" But all I've been trying to do is ask a few questions and I couldn't even so much as get one answer. I did have a litle strengh to answer my mom, "All i remember is I was in a head-on collision a few minutes after I left work." And so I. I must have read that book several times over, but I never got through a single chapter without having an orgasm! Looking through the stories pages, I quickly came to the realisation that there were a lot of illiterate people thinking that they were serious writers. So I decided to pen my first story about how I sucked my first cock in a public toilet in my early twenties.As I wrote, the memories flooded back. Looking back now, I see it was typed in a heated flurry, my fingers typing quickly,. I took this opportunity to begin fucking her ass again, thrusting in and out of her steadily while her husband grinded up into her other hole.Before her husband or I could really get going, Jessie requested that we get on the couch and change up our position. I was anxious that she wasn't enjoying herself, but neither one of us guys was going to argue over positions, so we did as she wished. The experience was hot and wild on the sole fact that Jessie was getting nailed like a whore, but it.