Short and plump with big 44DD tits. Her hair is completely gray and has a set of legs that would be the envy of any woman her age. Mom has soft, puffy... kissable lips, too.One day Mom asked me to take her to visit relatives that lived about 5 hours away out of state. On the way we joked and laughed about different things. I loved it when Mom wore a dress or skirt. Occasionally I would grab her leg just above her knee and squeeze. Mom was really ticklish in that spot. She would laugh like a. I was literally pinching his shoulder, unable to hold myself steady from all the sex. My breasts were already loosened from all the pinching and pressing. His right hand was cupping my left boob and his left hand was holding my head in the back, pulling me closer towards him. I was pressing my breasts against his chest, helping him to reach my lips easily. He was about to kiss me, and I was about to get a final kiss as part of my revenge on my best friend. Then I felt the sensation in my. At first they were confused because they couldn’t tell where the fire was coming from but finally one of them figured out it was the hospital and they hightailed it back to their fucking rat holes.I waited until one stuck his head up and then blew it off. The Pvt. beside me said, “That was a hell of a shot!”I replied, “Thanks for the praise but I’m just doing part of my job.”We spent the rest of the watch keeping the towelheads from coming back. It was time for the next watch so I pulled them. ..that was about 4 yrs. ago and started the path to were we are today...now back to today. In the last few days my thoughts about her became more prurient as the two of us became more comfortable with our intimacy. The old home-made dress was well worn so it delineated her every curve...no more hiding that body in loose clothing like she did in the past. A show happened when she bent over to pull a plate of warmed up roast out of the oven, I saw the fabric of the old dress delve deeply into her.