Me- Nothing like that madam, I just keep watching the movies and that’s it.Dikshita Mam- What kind of movies do you watch?I was like what? Does she ...eally mean what she is asking or is she just casually asking? I decided to play along.Me- Good movies mam, mainly English thriller movies.Dikshita Mam- Since you mentioned that good movie, will there be bad movies too? Have you watched any? I think that’s what you do all night.Me- Mam, everyone has watched those kinds of movies. And they are not. About a year before she had pushed the rounded end of a hairpin up the tiny aperture, she had humped and kicked around so much during her orgasm that she had nearly lost her hold on the hairpin!The opening was enlarging, and she could almost push her little finger up inside. But her clit was really where it was AT. The whole ridge along her pubic bone was sensitive--the covered part of it--but the tip was the action spot. Ohhhh, yes! A man's pleasure was mostly in his prick, and the clitoris. My wife, son and I saw them as soon as we came off the plane and everyone was excited. My wife because she loves my parents and always enjoys being around them. My son because he gets to see his grandma and grandpa, and myself, well there is only one reason I get excited and that is because my mom was there. She was wearing her business outfit with a tight white shirt covered by an open jacket and a nice skirt that covered her ass perfectly. Our eyes met instantly and she smiled big. Everyone. When I got home I saw Tony’s car parked there and figured they’d be going at it pretty good by now. I entered the house very stealthily and headed for my room. That’s when I heard them going at it but this time it was rather loud. I went to go listen to what was happening when I realized the door was very slightly cracked, exposing my mother in all her glory, doing what she does very well: fuck.My mom was bent over on all fours on the bed, getting pounded by Tony from behind. She was moaning.