Slow turning gels changed the colors of the flickering light, giving the room a strange universe, fantasy type of feel. Blues turned to purples, purpl...s turned to greens to reds and yellows. The walls breathed in and out with the changing illusion of the tones and hues."Huwah." She said, raising a leg and putting both arms in the air. Her hands were just above her head, pointed to the outside and angled, downward slightly. Her head cocked to one side then the other, her eyes, never left. Phil looked at his mother as if to say "How?" Mrs. Harvey finished herbite and pointed her fork toward his plate. "Eat, or it's off to bedfor you." His bottle was refilled with Kool-aid this time, Cherry. Philthought for a second and came to the conclusion; the only way he'seating is with his fingers. This was going to get messy he thought. Hegingerly reached into the bowl and picked up a couple strands ofspaghetti and tried gracefully to guide it into his mouth. The longstrand dangled before. Startled he was busted, entering the room smiling at her knowing there was no turning back, quickly stepping out of his trousers as she appraised him coolly, his eyes never leaving those dancing fingers as they played over her pussy, dropping to his knee's leaning closer, smelling her scent instantly making him high it was so potent, he could see her juices bubbling at her opening, as he leaned in his tongue snaking out the tip pointed as he scooped a droplet of her juice and smiled as he. She would even let him take her in the ass if he wanted it. Carol got out of bed took off her T-shirt and reached into her purse to get her lube. She put the usual amount on her pussy. She got into bed and straddled Don. Carol slowly lowered her pussy onto his healthy six inch cock. Don let out a small moan, as he smiled and said “it’s been a long time baby” as he reached up and grabbed my wife's tits and began kissing and fondling her. No one ever believe sixty- and seventy-year-olds can still.