And cramping our style! My wife enjoys the occasional spanking, but with mother in the house this became difficult – the walls were not that thick.A...yway, as I said, my wife was away for a week, on a course. Mother had just managed to break a plate, and seemed to find this amusing. She light-heartedly spun another one in her hand, pretending to fumble it. I’d had enough for one day.“Don’t be childish, mum. You’re not too old for a spanking”, I said.She looked at me, eyes slightly down. “You. After a few minutes of me pulling her up and down on my cock, I finally let myself fall backwards onto the bed. I pulled her down on top of me, and we continued our passionate fucking with her rocking her hips up and down under her own power now. I wrapped my arms around her body and pulled her close to me. Her hips continued to pump up and down, drawing my eight inches in and out of her extremely wet pussy over and over. Our lips locked again and we kissed madly, biting each other's lips. When she kissed me passionately and told me not to stop I was excited.She undid her bra so as I could see and get to her better I started to stroke her leg, venturing higher as time went on and watching her start to squirm I was getting a real hard on!However when I reached the top of her stocking her hand and voice said “NO” further but I was too excited to stop here I wanted more lots more.She said well if we go down to the cabin I might be luckyOn our arrival there we had a hug and kiss and. “The rest was just sex,” she recalled. She saw Ms. Brendan with her smile on her lips looking at her. “She knows I don’t want to say anything about the sex we had, anything positive that is, yet she expects me to do just that.”“The night was just a blur actually,” she tried.“Oh, come on!” Ms. Brendan teased, “You’ve done great up to know, please don’t ruin it now.”“Just pretend,” Donna reminded herself. “Just pretend...” “Oh, okay,” she blurted out. “I really enjoyed what we did in the car.