I smiled as I undid the remaining buttons of her blouse while Mom just watched my fingers slowly popping each button to reveal more and more.“I imag...ne that you need a bit of ventilation too” and she began undoing my shirt buttons to reveal a set of hard earned pecs and abs.“Are you asking a middle aged woman to turn down the opportunity of abs and pecs like those, no sireee, this is all your call and you better make it before I get into those pants” mom said as she stroked my chest and moved. I positioned my cock and when it found the entrance it slipped very easily into her forcing her to moan loudly, “Oh My God, YESS!” she cried as my cock slid in right up to the hilt, Pip was now sitting upright and started to gyrate very slowly with her hands on my chest fiddling with my nipples, one thing about this position is that it penetrates very deeply and Pip cried out as she built up a rhythm riding me, it didn’t take long before she held her head up high crying out and her whole body. Her rapid masturbation continued unabated but was now accompanied by a small but definite vertical movement in her hips. Her bottom was lifting off the mattress in time with the imaginary thrusts of his erect penis into her body. His girth was stretching her vaginal walls like mine had never done previously and this was displayed on her face by her eye lids screwing up tightly. He was all the way inside her now, his tight scrotum must be colliding with her perineum every couple of seconds. Her. I laid out black lace stay ups, short black dress, and I meet her in the lounge, while she getting ready. I Craigslisted a 11" bull named Tyrell, and he shows up in the lounge, he was ripped, like 6'5" and dressed in Armani. I tell him to give it about 30 min, and come over to join us when she looks ready. After another bottle of wine, and giggles, Tyrell comes over to our candle lit table and sits down next to my wife. I tell her this is dessert and he slips his hand along her stocking covered.