Perhaps it's the body just reacting...Then I saw something else. Her lipstick, part of her make up that I'd brought to her for her use. They had fucki...g stuck it up her arse. It was there, quivering with her buttocks as they clenched in agony. Several long red weals crossed her bare bottom...Then my dreams got confused again. I saw the young guy laughing at me as he mock-spunked my Mom's underwear. I saw him as he'd chatted her up before, in the hotel bar. I got images of him naked with her, in. "I smiled at him. He certainly wasn't one of my problems. Well, maybe he was, because he's getting older, too,and he's older than I am. I'm forty-two. He's fifty. Or will be next month. So, yes, he was a problem. Works too hard, plays too little, getting around to heart attack time. But he's cheerful, and fun, and he still says I'm beautiful. I love him."Dear old Martha," he said, smiling that "I care about you" smile he has. I know that one, just as I know all the others. That one is the best,. Then he pulls his hand out. Grabbing the cart and heading to the car. He notices his mom shivering when she sits in the driver’s seat. Later, Mattie has hopped in the shower. She doesn’t hear Reed come in. She yelps in fright when unexpected hands wrap around her soapy tits. “Reed! This is...this is unacceptable.” She shouts. “Is it mother?” He calmly says. One hand sliding down her big belly. Through her wet pubic hair. And over her pussylips. Rubbing her mature cunt. “Uunh! No...no it’s not.”. Every now and then someone would get up and change seats, usually walking down our aisle and glancing down at us. One of the guys even kept his swollen cock out of his pants, making sure that everyone could see him. The movie was good, but I was having trouble watching it. Every time I glanced at Jimmy he had his eyes glued to the screen, seemingly oblivious to what was going on around us. He did keep his hand over his cock and would give it a good squeeze every now and then. I had done the.