Helen is not a bad looking woman, blonde, slim, and athletic. Much like my mom. But all these years I had never thought the day would come that I was ...ucking her and draining my balls in her. I mean I am 24 with a girlfriend and fresh out of college and Helen is 48 with a son my age and a husband, a big athletic husband that I would think would be banging her brains out every day. The next morning I awoke to Helen riding my hard cock. I quickly filled her full of spunk and had to go get ready. I wanted to have those green eyes flashing at me – to have that laugh responding to some comment of mine. Then I acknowledged the envy for the foolishness it was and let it fade away.I turned away and looked out the window when I saw her paying for her order. I could clearly see her reflection in the glass but this way she wouldn't see me staring at her when she turned around. I watched as she picked up the little cardboard tray with its four take-away cups held in place – always four cups –. Aunty nay kaha its ok aur mujay pakar kar kiss kiya aur boli tum bohat shartee ho aunty ki gand dek raha tha sharam nahee aye aur pir aunty nay dam se mere lun par hath raka jo khada tha uss waqt mera lun chota tha aunty boli haye ye deko tum nay apna lun be khada kiya hain zara nikalo isay main nahee mana uss nay meri pent and uderware utar de aur mera chota sa lun dek kar hansanay lagi aur bola itna chota hain tu aur tera lun meri gand dek kar khada ho giya aur wo mere lun ko mon main lekar. Couples, both gay and straight, were all in various states of undress along the couches as they ordered drinks at the outdoor bar.Between the dancing and the liquor, Tony and Sarah were both flushed. They sat down on a couch and Sarah plopped next to him, handed him a beer, and draped her legs over his lap. Tony lightly stroked her legs while she sipped a gin and tonic. Sarah teased him with hints of thong while they chatted, bickered, and people watched.“You ready to go back on the floor?”.