My mother had dated a few guys but every time they found out she had a c***d they would split. The ones that did stay around were only there a couple ...ays then would leave. My mother never did get into a serious relationship.My mother is about 5’6” tall. Her tits are about a 32DD, and she keeps her pussy trimmed all the time. She is a gorgeous brunette with long legs. Why no man ever got serious with her is beyond me. I would have given anything to be with her.With it just being me and mom. She groaned as the pressure built. When she started crying out, “Oh shit, I’m cumming, Fuck yeah that feels good, Fuck me, Fuck me,” I held on tight as her cum smeared on my legs and she humped back to continue the orgasm. When it finally subsided, she rolled back and looking at me said, “That was almost as good as a guy fucking me.” I smiled and said, “You’ve got a treat waiting for you. Why don’t you flip around here and we can clean each other up.” Gleefully, she swung her leg over my. Once naked, i climbed into the bath so i was facing him and he immediately began to soap my chest and stomach while asking me if i would like to touch his cocknaturally, i did, and was not surprised to find him already hard at this point, so i did what came naturally in a situation like that, i began to move my hand up and down the length of his cock, slowly masturbating him while he moaned with pleasure. he stopped washing me to grab my cock with his hand so he could wank me too, and god it. She nodded, tossed her long brown hair over her shoulder and resumed her conversation.I walked outside and into the New York City night, the chorus of horns and kaleidoscope of taxi cabs and limos zooming by. The steps to the building were starting to fill in with more people as everyone headed off to their after parties or after after after parties. I casually scanned the crowd, mentally checking off whom I had slept with, who I wanted to sleep with and who was way too far down the list to.