Mary walked into the bedroom a few minutes ago looking really happy. He loved his thirty year old wife. She is twenty years younger than him. They met...at a friend's house where they hit if off and started to date and beyond.A knock at the den door signaled that she is ready to reveal the new outfit. Tim sat up and turned off the television. It is Model Mary Time.The door opened up and Mary slowly walked into the room. The brunette smiled at her husband. " Do you like this one?"Tim started at. "Big blue or black Ford; not new but it looked alright I suppose. Had Queensland plates." She responded.Steve asked her a few more questions about Mike but the old lady hadn't seen him for a few days and he wasn't in the car that the woman was driving last night as far as she could tell. The woman dribbled on about how good her eyesight was for her age and how she kept an eye on the neighbourhood because you never knew what might happen. God he loved Nosey neighbours!The old bag didn't even ask. At the sound of her daughter’s complaint, Rosalind looked up from her computer terminal and watched the 15-year-old’s perky, sweetly rounded tits rise and fall under the clingy, yellow-and-white-striped jersey-knit dress she wore.Rosalind rubbed her eyes and sighed. “I know, babe,” she said, “It’s a drag to come down here every Wednesday night, but Queen Steele demands extended library hours one night every week.”Rosalind was referring to the school’s taut, prim, and very professional. Groaning, he brought his mouth firmly onto hers. His tongue snaking inside her mouth to duel with her own. He heard her moan as he grabbed hold of one of her breasts through the nightie.Trembling with lust, Mark pulled away and started undoing his trousers."That's what you do to me." Mark said, showing his mother his large erection, causing her to gasp, "Can I put it in again like last night. Pllleeeassee mum! You know it's so nice."In anticipation, he pulled off his shirt, noting how she kept.