" "I love you too, handsome. I would love, for you to make love, to me, every day and night. Ohohohoh, I'm cumming John, don't stop, don't stop, right...there John."I speeded up to pumping my cock in and out of mom's pussy as fast as I could, then I felt the feeling that I've felt so many times before, when I would jack myself off and when mom and I would get each other off, either with our fingers and hand, or our mouth and tongue."I'm about to cum too sexy. I'm going to cum, in your hot tight. Things had changed a bit in the intervening years. Len had left his wife for the French Algerian bar girl. Len’s wife, after sleeping with an inestimable number of bar customers, male and female, had finally gone to live with one of them, a young stud ten years younger than her, poor sod. And the bar had been sold to a rich Greek called Tony Vassilikos. He kept the name ‘Len’s Bar’ and took over where Len left off, banging bar girls and customers at every opportunity. But he was a single man,. Instead, she laid her head back down and moaned softly as my hands slid those white nylon panties down her ass and off her legs. I was now free to caress her bare ass and down her hips then back up her thighs to that warm, soft, hair lined slit between them.As I continued my fondling, my demure mother in law gradually pulled her knees up under her and was now offering me a totally unobstructed view and complete accesses to her most treasured place. Having never seen my mother-in-law naked, I. There was a ribbon in the book and I opened it up to the marked page. It was the Second letter of Peter and I found a single passage highlighted, which actually made me angry. So few books were printed now that defacing one like this might be considered sacrilegious, and not just because it was the Bible! ?To this you were called, because Christ suffered for you, leaving you an example, that you should follow in his steps.?I read it aloud and my voice seemed to echo in the cavernous hall. I.