I hesitated. She pressed the back of her head into the pillow, and her eyes opened wide. “Oh my god, Ray, I had almost forgotten what it was like to...be with a man. Yes, my darling, make love to me. Be my man. Push it in. Push it all the way in.”My cock snuggled deep into her pussy as I lay on top of my mother. Her arms were around me, holding me tight as we kissed. Our hips started to move. Grinding against each other. For some reason, my mother’s very familiar body felt warmer and sexier than. Grandma then told me to go to mom's underwear draw and get out some stockings, a suspender belt and a pair of mom's g-strings panties."Now put them on for me!", she instructed."I can't wear this stuff!", I exclaimed, "what I someone catches me?"."If someone catches you having sex with your own grandma do you really thing they are going to give a damn what you're wearing", she said.I had to agree with her logic and proceeded to get dressed in mom's underwear. I was so stiff that my cock would. My Mum then started to quiver just a bit. And her right hand started to move up and down her crotch once again but very very slowly. Her left hand now unclenched her breast leaving a horribly wrinkled blouse. After about a minute she took her hand out of her skirt. I heard her take a deep breath followed by the sound of two knocks on my door."Mark?" She asked as if nothing had happened."Yeah, Mum." I replied in the same fashion."Dinner's ready darling,?" She spoke through the crack into the. "He wasn't slimy. He was nice. Just like..." He is nothing like Andy. He was staring at your bottom as you came inside. Andy never did that." Emily paused for a few moments and then grinned. "Although you spent so much time in his room I bet you just showed it to him."Paula scoffed. "We didn't. I keep telling you, I hardly did anything with Andy. Although, I have started to wonder why." Emily watched as Paula straightened her hair and smiled at herself in the mirror. She was wearing a long,.