She was thirty-two, about the time most women start losing their looks. But she was getting finer and finer.I smiled. "Let me see. Turn around." I put...my hand to my chin and considered how much I wanted to fuck her.She put out her arms and shimmied her shoulders, moving seductively in slow rhythmic motions. She shifted on her feet, snaking her body and teasing me with her knockout curves. She made a full turn and then hoisted her porn-star tits. She gripped and squeezed the melons of soft. I was topless in front of her and as I was removing shirt she opened her salwar downwards and looking this I also removed my shorts.Now we both were in topless and in panty and me in undies and I then make myself fall on her body and hit my lips on her nipples and pressed my head into her boobs and pressed my dick against her cunt.Then I came upwards and kissed her lips and tongue and did a tits squeeze in her mouth she moaned aaahh and I then pressed her buttocks against me and pushed my dick. As I laid quietly in my room, I wondered what my mom was doing, was she sleeping? Thinking about something? Who knew.I noticed that the night gown she had on today was one she wore very rarely.this one had buttons on the front from top to bottom, and came to only 4 inches below her knees.Suddenly the thought came to me she wasn't wearing a bra, because when I first saw her that night in the gown, her boobs seemed to hang a big more than usual and also seemed more round, as well as I noticed her. I know my nipples hardened when the air hit them... or was it when Nola dropped her jeans? I sat back down on the end of the couch to untie my DMs so I, too, could get my jeans off. "For a girl who doesn't like being dressed, you certainly have lovely underthings," I smiled."If I have to wear something, it might as well be nice," she laughed. She pulled her bra off. Her nipples looked as hard as mine. She lifted her breasts, the way we all do when our bras are first off. I was too slow in.