” Special or not, he left it. He stroked the outside of her pussy. When his finger went inside, his lips went to her right tit. They weren’t in a ...urry. Right at the end, yeah, but they had hours to make love. Some time, she had to feed her man. Sooner or later, her bladder would call as it did at the end of dates. But neither need end this date. This expanse of time was almost a greater luxury than the bed and the walls.He seemed to feel this, too. His kisses were sweet, but they visited her. .. I need you to fuck your mother. She needs a real man to screw her. That’s not me. I’m too pathetic. I’m not good enough for her. She needs your cock, son.”My dick swelled even harder.“Oh, you’re awake, honey,” Mom said, her breasts swayed beneath her hospital gown. It was clear she wasn’t wearing a bra. Nothing supported her large, pillowy mounds. They jiggled as she rushed to my bed. She embraced me tight to her tits. I sank into them, hugging her back, loving the feel of her breasts. A time was set and after telling his wife about the conversation and that he had arranged a meeting to catch up on old times, he left to drive into the city."You know mate" he said. "If I had passed you in the street I would not have recognized you. It is a good thing we arranged to meet here otherwise I would have been at a loss, for it is decades since I last saw you and you certainly have changed". His friend laughed as the waitress bought them their coffee. "You have aged a bit also. “I love sex,” she said, “When it comes to sex, I want it anytime I can get it and anyway I can have it.” She stood again, turned around, her ass to me, and lowered her thong panties to the ground little by little as she slowly wiggled her ass from side to side. She was unbelievable. She took my hand and led me to her bed room where she collapsed on the bed. I took off my clothes and crawled onto the bed. I spread her legs open. Her bald pussy was glistening. I landed right between her thick.