She had never been with anyone other than Jeff and was only doing this for him. She revealed that Jeff picked me out at the gym and forced her to talk...to me. As we finished lunch I told Laura to go shower and clean up and that her husband left her an outfit to wear.I told her I'll be up shortly. I had mixed emotions about this. How could this man want his beautiful wife to have sex with me. I would beat the crap out of any man wanting to touch my wife. However, I haven't had any sex since I. Several weeks later, a few days after Christmas, the city was inundated by a heavy winter snow--something Southern cities seldom experienced. The whole town knew the weather was coming and Mom had a date to go to what had been set up as a White Christmas dinner at one of the fancy hotel ballrooms that were popular in the late 1940's. It was a Friday night. After Mom left, Martha Jane darkened our bedroom and sat on the bed with me, watching the snow. The bed was in its usual place in that. Her pussy was so snug and slick that it amazed me each time I slipped back into her. She rode my tool sitting on that chair until I was right on the verge of cumming.When I let her know that I was just about there, she practically jumped off of my lap and onto her knees on the floor. Quickly grasping the base of my cock, she held it while lowering her mouth over it. Wrapping her lips around just above her hand, she slid them up to the head then back down again. She got a good rhythm going. ”“My Mom would love to be in your house herself - alone with you, if she could.““OH-REALLY?”“Flip past those pics and you’ll see the ones Gabrielle took of Mom. You’ll see where we get our little tits from, but Mom does have a sexy ass, and I wish my ass was more like hers.”“Are you sure you want me to see naked pics of your Mom? I’ve already seen you and Gabrielle naked.”“Mom is just like Gabby and me. If she had big tits, she would pose naked for all the world to see.”“I would love to have my.