My name Sally Andrews I’m 42 years of age and have a son of 16 years named Kevin,I have been married for over 20 years to Tom but we are currently s...parated due to my husband having an affair with one of our best friends wife, My son still see’s his father every week so we have time to talk about our son when he come’s,I think he would like us to get back together as he tells me the affair is over,I still cannot forgive him for what he has done to me and as yet but we are working on it, My son. They were behaving more like couples, holding hands, touching, joking.As we entered the movie hall I quietly observed their location and sat 2 rows behind them, because the hall was almost empty with only few couples. The lights were turned off so they didn’t notice me. The movie started and with that started the romance. The guy slowly started caressing my mom’s shoulder and she was not resisting instead started breathing heavily. They got closer to each other and he started kissing her cheek,. "Why don't you fuck me? Would that help you get even? I know you think I fucked you over hundreds of times! Go ahead! Put it in there and pound me!" There was another pause for sobs. "This is what upset you, isn't it? So, just do it! Hurt me! I deserve it!"By this point, Terry was frozen in shock, but Theresa was not done. The frenzy had complete control of her, now. Just as in the familiar battles of old, she was conscious and aware, but something else was driving her words. This time, though,. “It is swelling up and reddening when I do that,” he added.His finger went further down and found my vaginal opening and pushed it deep inside me. I felt my world explode in colorful stars as he began slowly fucking my pussy with his finger. “Oh boy, your pussy is quite sensitive Sweta. It is already oozing so much juice” he said as he continued fucking with his finger.“It feels like a balloon is about to burst in my pussy, uncle” I croaked out. He pulled his finger out of my pussy with such.