I cupped her pussy from behind, still wet from her orgasm and getting even wetter. I moved my palm up and down, spreading her juices, even up her butt...crack. Mom/Lorraine sighed. Grasping my hard cock, I guided the head to the lips of her hot, wet hole. I let it slide up and down her slit, making her groan. Finally I slid into her warm envelopment. The walls of her pussy tightened around my shaft. I hadn't gone that far in when I'd fingered her but as I put my hands on the sides of. I think I scared him, butonce I was silent he resumed again.His hands now rubbed over my ass and he kissed all along my lower back.I started to twist around and see who he was, but he applied pressure to my ass to keep me on my chest."Stay on your tummy" The voice spoke in a whisper I couldn’t recognize.His right hand then slid under me, and under my shirt. His hand groped my right breastand his fingers rubbed my nipple. It was so hard and felt so good with his hands rubbing over it."Oh... ”About that time she saw Rope come racing across the yard and up on the porch of the bunk house where he lay at the door shaking.“Rope, what’er you doin back here, did them old cows scare my little boy?”He heard her voice and stood up. When he saw her, he took off to her in a dead run, right through a bunch of chickens that were pecking the ground between him and her.The chickens thought he was chasing them and flew into the air and ran like crazy to get away. Berty Yancey stooped down to pat. Who would be watching me? I knew mom was deep asleep. I decided to quietly go check. Down the hall and to her room. I pushed the door just enough to see in. A small light was on and I could see the mirror on mom's dresser. Thru the mirror I could mom on the bed pleasuring herself. I could not look away. She was really going at it. I watched as she climaxed. My cock grew hard again. I quietly went back to my room thinking about what I had just witnessed. Dad had divorced mom about eight years.