Wet would not be enough to describe what I was feeling, her pussy was soaking, I felt daring so I slid a finger inside her. 'I'm getting more than tha...' she smirked.She moved her leg over me, grabbed my dick and rubbed her pussy with it and finally slipped it inside her. Lowering herself slowly I could feel how wet and warm she was, I could feel my dick twitching inside her. She let out a gasp and a few squeals of delight before starting to straddle me. I put my hands on her hips and watched. ”Young andrew blushed to his roots at this he could hardly believe what he was hearing. ”Don’t looked so surprized I tell you thirty years ago I was a very hot wife and had a great time, ” she looked hard at young Andrew who was still blushing and embarassed. ”Come come Andrew how old are you now?” ”Eighteen,” he answered. ”Well quite old enough to talk about sex, just reach under that table by my video machine and pull out the films.” Mary took them from him and looked at the written titles,. The man on her left, an unattractive, beer-bellied, olive skinned man of about thirty years with dark wiry curls on his head and three days black bristly growth on his chin, opened his mouth to speak."Shh!" she admonished while holding up the baby monitor in explanation. "My daughter is asleep." The valley between her plush breasts had started to glisten, whether from excitement or sunlight or both she couldn't be sure, but the crude onlookers had no compunctions about staring straight at her. I hadn't even been aware of doing it, but my right hand had gone to the lump in his pants. I had been rubbing his hard little penis through his jeans. I was breathing hard and wishing I were wearing a skirt instead of pants so I could get my fingers into my pussy. I was hot! Oh sweet Jesus was I ever hot.My fingers were on his zipper when I heard the back door slam and Keith call out:"Mom, I'm home."I hurriedly broke away from Dan and pulled my sweater down. When Keith walked into the room Dan.