Actually he was the reason why I hadn’t. At thirty-four, I had an eighteen-year old boy named Mike. You may see the issue with the age, but I assure...you that being pregnant at fourteen wasn’t my fault. My family had been strictly religious. They were so religious I had been blamed when the pastor was found with me naked by his secretary. Luckily, our church leader’s secretary had seen an issue with it and had called the cops, but not before the father had graced me with his ‘holiness.’The. I reached down and felt that indeed it was hard as a rock. he looked at me and asked "any suggestions?" I knew where he was looking so i said how about the two at the end of the bar? He smiled and said YES, I was hoping you chose one of them. He said you do realize they have been looking at you right? I said, yes I did notice that. I also said, that is why my skirt is getting higher than usual and that i just want to help coax one of them for you. he smiled and ordered them a drink on us. . That view was fantastic.I got between her legs and slowly slide into mom. She grunt a little bit, put her hands on my ass and pushed me deeper inside her. At the beggining I was fucking her slow and gently, but as she has been more and more wet, I did her faster and harder. Mom's nude body was so warm and her nipples so hard. I loved being in my mom again. I enjoyed it more than mom, and soon I was close to cum.Mom stopped me and sat on me. She gave me slow sensual ride. She knew how to move. She set those on the counter and poured a shot of tequila into a bowl."Can you hand me the lime juice in the door and a lime from the crisper?"I handed her the requested items, and watched in fascination as she mixed the lime juice in the tequila, added some oregano and garlic, and with a small brush basted the chicken. Then she proceeded to cut the lime into six pieces, salt the rims of the shot glasses, and fill them with tequila."Here's to the ancient Romans," she quipped as she handed me.