She didn't leave though, but instead moved closer for a better view! I'm not going to lie and say she was the hottest girl I had ever seen, but she l...oked around 20 and was slim with dark hair and nice little tits. She started to giggle and said "I can't believe you're doing this, and I can't believe I'm watching you do it!" I couldn't believe how this day had turned out! I started wanking again now and I was finding it so hard to hold back my cum, I can honestly say I had never been this. She squatted over one of the pillows, but immediately stood up before she had a chance to start.No, that wouldn’t be messy enough, she thought. Instead she slipped her feet under the pillows, leaned back, propped herself up with one hand and spread her legs wide. But she stopped herself again. It occurred to her that her phone was more than just a flashlight, it was a camera as well. A few taps and swipes later and she was good to go.She let her stream fly, or at least she intended to.. Our new closeness has helped in that.It actually happened again pretty soon after the first time, but that moment felt too personal to share immediately. Now that some time has passed I feel I can talk about it.I said: “I want to make love to you again, mom” and kissed her. She took my hand and led me to the bedroom. I think I mentioned my mom might not have been that attractive to someone else. There was that sagginess hanging skin which was apparent when she was naked, and her bush was dark. I have been soaked to the point where my entire body was par-boiled. I have been hit by flying rocks the size of a bullet—going almost as fast. I have been yelled at, teased, and yes I have been fucked and sucked-- and returned the favor. I even pimped myself out or traded sexual favors for a ride at times. That is what my next several stories will be about. Years later, it is the good hitches I remember. The thought of them still gives me an erection and kicks up my heart rate. The few.