"I want to use the rest of the time we have."I entered her room and was immediately guided over to my parents' bed. I was going to fuck my own mother ...n the same place my father had so many times. This was unbelievable! We quickly crawled up onto the bed and cuddled next to each other under the covers. Our hands found each other's sex and we started to give each other handjobs. We leaned in and kissed passionately, our tongues fighting their way passed. My cock was still soft from all the. We were so into one another during this, we didn't hear Mom chuckling for a moment.We separated as she sat down on the sofa, with her laughter filling the room for a bit. She broke into a smile, the kind of smile that tells the observer that a strong memory is going on inside.I sat down, with Glory getting on my lap and asked, "Mom, what is it?" I don't know if I should tell you or not, your father doesn't even know," she said shifting in her seat.Gloria went to Mom, took her hand and asked,. Our eyes met and we both grinned. We were too turned on to be self-conscious. We didn't even look away, but just kept on with what we were doing, our breathing getting louder and louder, watching each others' faces. I suddenly became aware of the very strong pussysmell in the room. We were two hot chicks, I thought. Then Mel's eyes shut and her head rolled back. She gasped and gasped, thrusting her hips again and again. Then it started happening to me and I closed my eyes as wave after wave. "That would be nice!" Then come inside, Lad!"Bryan was five feet ten, Nancy a few inches shorter. She was wearing jeans and a T-shirt over a shapely and well-defined body. Her arms weren't over-muscled, but he guessed that with her job, they must be quite strong. He had a job that required very little physical exertion, but he had always liked sport at school and afterwards continued to play squash and tennis, so he, too, had very little excess fat on his body."As I told you on the phone, Mr.