Finally she said "fuck it" and picked up the phone, she was not expecting the voice on the other end though. I picked up the phone since becky was mas...urbating in the shower. " hi Lynne, Becky is in the shower is there something i can help you with?" Lynne's voice cracked as she spoke with me. Apparently she had a crush on me way back when and never acted on it but now in her horny state she wasnt sure what she was doing. "I just wanted to invite you guys over for dinner before you go back. Mom. Mrs. Brown answered the door still wearing her cotton nightdress that couldn't be seen through, and believe you me it was far from sexy. The problem was Mrs. Brown had these huge breasts, much bigger than my mothers whose are fairly big, but they had always fascinated me. Usually they were slung in a bra but that morning they were roaming free, swinging, bouncing, jumping as she walked, she was one big bitch. She sat at the table preparing something for me to take back to my mother, her tits. " Just as I was going to go back to fuck her mouth, her phone went off again. Man. "Why not babe?"I couldnt stop myself from replyingMe as her. "Cause I'm having a huge Sausage and dont want cocktail weiner."I didn't want to wait for a as I guided my cock back into her mouth and pushed half way in and used her phone to take a pic and then a short video of me fuckkng her mouth. Then once I was done with the phone I pulled my cock away and placed my hands on her huge tits and squeezed them.. ”“Don’t give up. I know you and Martha’s divorce was hard on you, but you’re still young enough to remarry and have a child.”“Theoretically, but my inability to give Martha a child was a major factor in the divorce. If I ever have a family I’ll have to find an instant one, and most of those come with too much baggage.““That may be true, Malcolm, but I wouldn’t stop looking. You might find what you’re looking for among some of the women who’ve lost husbands in the middle east.”“It seems to me.