I was attracted towards her because she spoke well and was quite intelligent. I thought I would never meet her, as she would go to her husband in a mo...th’s time, so I took it easy. We had become good friends meanwhile. One fine day she pinged me saying that she wants to meet up. She confirmed whether this was my profession and hoped that this is not paid sex. She didn’t want a professional gigolo or something. I assured her about it and replied saying that we can meet at a coffee shop. She did. She knew what I wanted as I felt her lips wrap around my cock.Her head bobbed up and down right there in that parking lot. It was heaven for me, I felt the heat of her breath all over my cock. The sensation was unbelievable. I felt the need to be bolder and pulled out my phone, clicked on the camera, and began to record this sexy wife sucking my cock. She looked at me and smiled. "Don't you show that to anyone". I pulled her head back down on my cock without answering. She got back to. Her hairy sex, from the rear, appeared as a darkness disappearing below the rounded projection of small rounded buttocks and between firm, tapering thighs."My God!" I breathed, "you're not skinny, you've still got a great shape."The old woman wriggled her butt, a bit proudly. "Like what you see boy?" Like it a lot," I said, "can I touch?"Old Min licked her lips, "I reckon you can do that a little."I ran my hands over the aged skin of her rounded backside. I reached between her legs and ran my. I wrapped my arms around my son and held him quite closely. We all knew I was Brian's and Angelina was John's, but how could I turn down having sex with my son?"Do you mind if I stick it in mom?" John asked."I'd like that, John, but you have to stick it to me later, in my bed," Angelina replied."Deal," John said just before he blew her a kiss.So he very slowly, slid his rock hard cock inside me, and it felt even better than I thought. By time six inches of his cock was in there, I felt like I'd.