We have all night.”He was right; just half a minute later his cock began to throb inside me and his cum shot out, filling my pussy. As he did, I til...ed my head back and above me, I saw Clara looking down at us from her window. She was smiling and gave me a thumbs-up. It felt weird but at the same time exciting to watch my mother fuck Matt. Because that’s what had just happened - my mother fucked, she did not get fucked. The way she had gone from feeling sorry for me to gobbling on Matt’s cock. She crawled around the backyard with Davey hot muscle crammed up her asshole, so far into her bowels that she couldn't breathe without feeling it. It was in her up to the hilt, and there was no way of avoiding the excruciating pain of that huge muscle gyrating in her rump.Soon Davey could feel the long tender muscles of Sharon's ass going to work on his flesh stick. They contracted and undulated around his meaty hard-on. They seemed to work automatically, rolling and milking his rod for. Well write we did, probably a couple of letters a week, normally about how we’d like to fuck each other. It was probably Sally’s fifth or sixth letter that did it. A couple of pages of various sexual fantasies, she suddenly came out with how she’d like to go over my knee for a spanking. I knew she was at work, and had her own office, so I picked up the phone. I asked Sally about the spanking and then it all came out, it was a fantasy she had kept subdued for decades, she was into the whole. "Yes, slut, you can," I said, grabbing his hair and guiding him onto my cock. His lips wrapped around it eagerly and he began to suck."Remember, nice and slow this time," I said. He nodded, my cock still in his mouth. I let go of him to put my hands behind my head, lie back, and revel in the feeling of Tyler's lips and tongue working my cock.For a good while I just laid back like that and let him suck. He seemed to understand intuitively how I wanted my cock sucked, and I kept up a steady.