I lost and mom quickly looked under the table and instantly blurted out,"WOW, your really not my little boy any more, you're a big man!" She giggled a...d came back up from under the table. "Well that's it then, nothing more to do." I don't think so mom, I haven't seen your vagina yet!" "Sorry, well here you go." Mom lay back onto her arms, lifted her knees up and spread her legs to expose her hair covered vagina to her son. My eyes just lit up and I stared into my mom's vagina. This was the most. I was sure that I would pass out. I didn’t but damn he could fuck. I settled into a fast paced thrusting with my hips. He was moaning his pleasure shocking me because he was just as quiet as me normally. He thrust upwards into me then clasped my head in his hands and kissed me, deep and searching. Almost as if he were getting lost in a storm and needed my mouth to anchor him down. As we kissed his hands traveled to my breast and stroked them hard, it was exactly what I wanted. The pleasure. Beryl and Mom held regular Bridge nights with 2 or 3 of their friends, Ann who was divorced, early 50?and had a nice tight ass, Barbara who was a bit older, nice slim body and Vera who had an even bigger pair of tits than Beryl, I am talking 48?hey were massive and I had always wanted to see them in the flesh.It was a Friday and they had been playing Bridge and drinking wine for a while when I dropped in to the flat, I let myself in as Mom had given me a key and went into the kitchen to get. Watching the shadow across the courtyard, she begins to open up for her new voyeuristic lover. At least, she hopes he will be. Her hands pull over a chair from the table and she sits down facing the window. Sara slowly slides off the straps to her bra and they hang down her arms. The pounding in her head is now being replaced by a throbbing in her pussy that gets hotter every second. No stopping now, she has to finish this, she has to prove she is a bad girl.She unhooks and removes her bra, her.