‘Mrs. Fargo…I…’ Bobby stammered, ‘I…I…’ Al’s mother was naked! And did she ever have a dynamite body! His breath caught. ‘Bobby!�... Amber gasped. She tried vainly to cover herself with her hands. She had to get away from him, and get covered up, but she couldn’t move. Why wouldn’t her legs work? Frantic, she saw the avid look in the young man’s eyes and, before she could stop them, yearnings she’d denied for so long began sweeping through her. His heart pounding, Bobby took a step toward the. Finally, she held his dick in her palm and rocked it.Her touch was the trigger. She giggled as it grew harder and thicker in her palm. She could feel the throbbing veins and sticky pre-cum that dropped from the hole. She held the tip and rolled the foreskin downwards to expose his mushroom-like dick head.It was dark pink and had another pre-cum droplet on the tip. “Looks like you are ready,” she patted his cheeks and kneeled. Holding the cock in her palm, she licked the dick head and the. " Her voice trailed off as the tears began to flow once more. This time, however, the tears were not of sorrow, but of hope and gratitude. She remained wrapped in his arms with her head on his chest. They were quiet for a while until Andrea unexpectedly walked in from her room."Hey guys, what's up?" she asked with questions written all over her face."Have a seat, Andrea. We have something to tell you," he father said seriously.Andrea sat in one of the two large wing chairs, her attention fully. Deep circular motions. I spread his legs apart to reveal his perfect ball sack and his semi hard cock. I worked that ass of his and could feel precum soaking my briefs. As I moved his ass cheeks, I saw his tight straight hole. As I moved his ass around his hole would slightly open showing a beautiful pink cavity begging to be violated. The more I worked his ass, the harder his cock got. I worked his legs and moved them back and forth and lifting him slightly off the table to see all of his.