......"As we pulled into the Olde Black Bull, the car park was quite full and I thought to myself ‘This must be a popular spot!’ As we entered the...doors the pub itself was quite full too with couples and singles mingling having a laugh and a joke. I went to the bar, got the drinks in as Debbie found us a table. "First time here?" said the bar lady. "Erm, yes! Its seems to be a popular place. Is it like this most nights?" "Well........" she replied "Not most nights, but it is always busy every. As we talked, I noticed that he, too, had a tough time keeping his eyes off my wobbling breasts. With a silent smile, I realized that between sucking Chuck’s dick, and his hands fondling my boobs, my nipples had become even more erect than usual, and the bumps they were making in my tee shirt were extremely obvious.I thanked Mr. Parsons as he left to deal with my car, then plopped down on the couch in his office and started reading a two-year old copy of Reader’s Digest.I must have fallen. She could never think any of these were inappropriate. In her eyes, I was the best son any mother could have.“I am so proud that my son is my best friend,” my mother would tell me every day. I always wanted to tell her, “You are going to be even more proud when your very own son starts fucking you,” but I would just smile and tell her “I will always be your best friend.” My mother was a star among my friends too. She never looked her age, and nobody would believe when I tell them she is in her. I told her to lean in the position in which I was leaning. She happily agreed. I pulled down her pajamas and wet panties. Her pussy was exactly before my lips. It was pink in color, and looked tight, with some small hair above it. I licked it and made her moan, while she played with her own breasts. She pushed my head deeper while I was licking her, and I made her cum twice right in my face.By that time I had a new hard-on. I told her to remain in the same position and went behind her. With.