This was first class treatment and I really appreciated the effort Mike had made. My cell phone rang halfway to the house and Mike said, "I just calle... Britt and she said she may not be there when you get there. The driver has a key for you, see you later tonight."I let myself in the house and headed up the stairs to my room, as I passed the main second floor bathroom I heard Brittney humming a little tune and when I got to the door I noticed it was not shut tight, as I passed I looked through. “Take it out and stroke it if your want. Isn’t Linda’s ass sweet looking Dan?” Steve said to me. “Oh yeah Steve it is awesome, too bad there is cloth on it” I boldly said.Linda pulled her shorts down, never taking her mouth off of Steve’s cock. I dropped my shorts and stood behind Linda, gazing at her wet pussy, her labia completely separated and her pussy open. Her asshole was very dark skinned and such contrast to her punk pussy lips. I stroked my cock , what a sight. I did not know the rules. So that is why she was so upset. I had completely forgotten about their anniversary. Immediately my mind filled with images of what they might have planned on this trip. Maybe it was a second honeymoon! I felt my dick stir inside my underwear, it was getting a life of its own with the blood gushing to it. This wasn’t the first time I had thought of lewd things about my mother.She was a beautiful lady, and she knew it too. Even at the age of 45, she was still fit as a fiddle and had maintained. As I leant against the wall, bent over fully, I could feel his cock go seemingly deeper as he continued to fuck me. The pain gone, I was really starting to enjoy the feel of his hard, thick snake burrowing its way into my hole.We switched to a doggie-style position, which allowed me to push back on him, my arse meeting every in-thrust. I didn't know how long he had been pounding me for, but I felt like I could go as long as he could hold out for.We changed position for a final time, me bouncing.