Pity. Not really. I suppose ... part of me felt a bit sorry for her..." Sounds like pity to me..." Maybe so ... but ... it was more than that ... I me...n ... the way she looked at me ... there was a ... a hunger ... for me. I know it might have been any man who'd been kind to her in those moments, but right then ... it was me she looked at ... I was ... attracted to her ... and ... and when she made her needs clear, I ... I was very willing to join her that way ... I don't want to think of it as. “He the bloke that married one of your brother’s pretty gooses, and your brother stood up as Best Man for him at their weddin’?”“Yeah- Napoleon,” I replied.“Well, if he ain’t called ya’ back by now, bru,” Buks said, “why not go corner him at work? Last I heard of him, he was workin’ up at a motorcycle shop- Laredo Choppers.”I told him that maybe I would. “How do I get there?” I asked him.“It’s off the interstate,” he told me. “Go north on 35 and take the Santa Ursula turn-off and head. Or maybe she was just simply ready. "It's hot in here" as she pulled the tee shirt over her head and reached around to unhook her bra."Yes it is” I took off my polo shirt and, realizing there was no reason to hold back, slid by pants off too. My hard dick appreciated the air around it, as I explored myself. I squeezed its head in such a way to make it stand open, flaming pink when you look inside.And Angie leaned forward to get a better view. "Nice." I want you to see I am clean and have no. “FUCK MOM…..I’M GONNA COME” he warned as he felt the first rush of semen speed up the shaft of his cock. He drew back once more and slammed forward, sending her thudding against the wall as he totally impaled her, his midsection pressed flush up against her shaven mound, the enflamed crown of his buried cock rubbing hotly against her cervix. The first thick rope of cum jettisoned forth, spurting into his mother like a fireball.“Oh God, I can feel you coming,” Tanya hissed as the feel of her son.