Smooth like gravel.She stood up in front of me and kissed my lips, and trailed her hand down my chest to my own hand and took it in hers. ‘I never s...id the time wasn’t now.’ She led me to the door. Up the stairs. She pushed a door open with her foot and walked through it, and bade me sit on the bed. She stood over me and unbuttoned my shirt and took it off me, dropping it on the floor next to the bed, and then pushed me back and unbuttoned my jeans slowly.Taking my weight on my hands, I lifted. I stared at the ceiling again, wondering how many 28 year old live at home with their mom now a days. I hear mom letting the water out of her bath, then the bathroom door closing, and her switching on the TV in her bedroom. Her house is very modest, just a two bedroom semidetached house that I helped her buy when times were good.My mother’s is now 48 but you could easily knock 15 years off her age at least, she is a good looking attractive woman , 5 foot 6 inches tall and with shoulder length. Ben.]“Ben!”Lisa woke with a start and realized that she wasn’t at her home or in her bed. The cock moving in her wasn’t her husband’s. She had somehow managed to fall asleep. Her son’s cock releasing another load into her had awaken her.For his part, Josh was somewhere between dream world and reality. He was consciously aware that he was fucking his mom, but it wasn’t in some abandoned barn. His brain had them back home, at his school, and every other place he had once imagined fucking her. She twisted her neck around to kiss him. The more he played with her titties the more she kissed him, trying to see how far she could run her tongue in his mouth. Now, poor Al wasn't quite sure what to say or do.So he did the next best thing. From his possition in the chair, he reached over, and began to rub her pussy, Jo, began to move her bodyas Al started to finger fuck her. Now he left the chair, got down on his knees and began to rub his tongue up, down, and into her.Jo is letting out.