."Patty found her mother reading in the den as she came downstairs. She sat next to her on the couch."Where's dad?" Already in bed. We enjoyed some 'a...one time' since you were out tonight." Wore him out?" Well dear he's not getting any younger!"The two women giggled softly. Patty leaned forward to hug her mother and placed her head on her shoulder."I asked George out tonight..." Oh really? How did that go?" Well, I more or less told him he was taking me out!" Excellent. It's about time you. I kept staring at a corner, away from her. Eventually I felt mom’s hand slide into mine, but I almost wanted to twitch away even from that.When the awkward silence became too uncomfortable for both of us, mom finally spoke: “Do you want to try again? Or should I just go...?”I was breathing deep. I knew I had to think about my mother’s emotions too, and not just about my own inhibitions. I mean, the ribbed nature of my mother’s vagina had been doing what it was intended for, it was just that I. Sucking her nipples was heavenly for both of us. When my hands reached down to her pussy, I found her completely wet. I looked at her hairy slit and rubbed my finger a bit roughly and she shivered. I went down, parted her soft curly pussy hair to have a look at her vagina and then i kissed it. She pulled my head with both hands and lifted her butts. I began licking her pussy and she was moaning with pleasure.Later I placed my cock on her vagina and lied prostate on her. She squeezed me with her. " "Sure, shoot." "I don't have a place to stay, should I stay with you?" To myself I was thinking, Fuck Fest 2011. "Sure, you can live with me, no problem." She said, "Oh thanks. I'll see you in two weeks. Shit, I've only got two weeks to clean this place up. So two weeks go by and I go to MSP international to pick her up. She walks out of the terminal wearing the shortest mini skirt, a blue tank top, a red sweater, and four inch stiletto heels. She looked smoking. But there was a flaw. It.