I undress her slowly and hold her down again, where she writhes against me completely naked, her soft breasts heaving with the effort. Finally, I give...her what she wants and slide two fingers into her, watching as her eyes roll upwards just before they flutter shut and she begins to moan. I make room for a third finger, pushing harder into her with every thrust of my hand. I lean down to take one of her pink nipples in my mouth, nipping it between my teeth as I feel it grow harder against my. I dialed Brenda’s number. Within minutes, she had added a small luggage to my SUV and we were on the road to Padre Island, about an eight hour drive away. Our conversation was light. We talked about her family, my family, our favorite foods, movies, past vacations, places we had visited and places we’d like to visit. We chatted briefly about past relationships and current relationships. Neither of us were tied to any one person. In between, we stuffed ourselves with chips and dip, celery sticks. "Ahhhh," I gasped as she began to suck me. There was no hesitation on her part. She moved her head back and forth as I rested my hand on her head. I loved that she was doing it on her own, without encouragement from me. My hips began to move with her head action. "Oh God, Mom, I'm going to cum," I warned. I had intended to cum in her mouth, but my mother had other ideas. Before I started to shoot, she pulled my cock from her mouth. I gasped as she pointed my cock toward her steaming coffee just. Ever since she'd started hanging out with those conceited snots on the symphony board and the art gallery crowd, Angela had become more and more of a conceited snot herself when it came to things like restaurants and clothes. No longer was she content to grab a cup of coffee at Waffle House or go shopping at The Gap. It had to be the high priced restaurants downtown and the boutiques over in Aroara. Now, coming into this truck stop, she lifted her hand to her mouth, but not before Henry had.