'Don't stop now' she told him, placing a hand on his hip and pulling him forward.His cock felt electric as he slowly burried his member fully inside o... her tight wet love tunnel. He started to lay his weight on her as he started slow gentle thrusts, bringing his cock half way out before making his way back in.Her moans grew in ferocity and length with his thrusts. 'Your so big!!' She moaned in his ear, 'so thick' she moaned softly.Brad started to build his pace, taking longer thrusts, he could. .. not bad for 62," she smiles again with a sparkle in her eye, cupping her lovely, healthy breasts."Fuck, no!" I exclaim. "I'd never guess you were anywhere near 50, let alone 62! You're not just lovely, you're stunning! Seriously, I wouldn't have guessed you were over... 45... Wow!"The buzzer on the finishing dryer sounds. "I'm sorry," I continue, "Excuse me just a moment," I say as I stand and walk to the dryer that is still buzzing. I open the dryer and my knickers and whites are dry. I. I’ve planned a surprise party for you.’ He smirked and looked behind her, spotting a giant-looking box covered in a deep blue velvet cloth sitting in the middle of the living room. ‘What the hell is that, girl?’ ‘Patience, Daddy, patience…’ She pulled at the waistband of his slacks playfully as she led him over to the couch. He let out a soft laugh and followed, trying not to spill his drink. He slumped down on the couch, spread his legs comfortably, and took to sipping his whiskey as she. “Ughhh. I can only imagine. Mom….what have you told him?” I pull her back to me and squeeze her against me. “Nothing you wouldn’t tell him yourself…but I did show him your baby pictures.” “MOM!!” Patrick speaks up. “Seriously though, Addie, you were a pretty cute kid. The pictures were great.” She looks at him warily. “Uh, sure…whatever you say.” He continues, obviously trying to find some footing with her. “Your mom tells me you’ve ridden horses a few times. My friends, just outside of.