I got the feeling she wasn’t expecting me to say yes or to even turn up.i got the train and a half hour later in a cold empty train station ar park ... was waiting for her to pick me up in her car , I wondered if she’d changed her mind but she did show and I was welcomed into her car with a quick peck on the cheek and we was on the road to her house- just a 5 minute drive , my mind was wondering alsorts - what was going to happen etc , we arrived at her place and a cup of coffee each was made. Maybe his control was slipping. "Yes, I understand, oh yes I understand." I could barely keep myself from babbling incoherently. He reached down and cupped my dripping cunt in his palm, the fingers pointing donwward, the heel of his hand was pressing lightly against the top of my pussy. Hidden in the folds of my labia, my clit throbbed. I pushed my pussy harder into his hand. Instead of chastising me, he chuckled a bit and began stroking my pussy lightly. Around and around until I was bucking. I could feel his penis very well through our pants. I let her breasts hang again briefly to pull down my pants. I wanted to feel his cock more intensely. Luckily he felt like it, too, and so I soon even felt his naked penis moving up and down in my ass crack.The mother now took off her shirt and pressed her body to mine. And since she was smaller than me thanks to her age, my cock suddenly was between her tits. In the mirror I could see that she grabbed her son at his butt to press our bodies. Er war so geil und aufgeputscht, es war ihm vollkommen egal, ob er ihr Schmerzen bereitete oder gar verletzte. Er wollte dieses willige, versaute Stück Fickfleisch einfach nur vögeln und in ihr abspritzen.Thomas ließ ihn gewähren. Zum einen hatte Sandra sich diese Behandlung durch ihre geile Show und ihre aufstachelnden Worte selbst verschuldet, zum anderen wollte er testen, wie weit sie mitspielen und dabei selber Lust empfinden würde. Nur Vanessa hatte etwas Angst um ihre Mutter, obwohl sie.