A year ago, I was visiting with my 60-year-old mother and she shocked me by asking me if I had a sex life. I embarrassedly said no, and that I hadn't ...ad sex in well over a year. She asked me to do her a favor that would help us both out. Her best friend (also 60) was very sad that she hadn't had sex since her husband passed away over 5 years ago. I said no out of shock, but a little while later I agreed, since I was very horny and beating off almost every night.My mother said she would set it. I could feel a stretch, more than I was used to, but I figured, what the hell, if it’s gonna hurt, it’s gonna hurt. I grabbed his ass cheeks, and pulled on them, wanting him to fill me up completely. He got the message, my hymen tore apart as he pushed in hard, and he gave a hard thrust that completed my deflowering, his cock surging past my torn hymen, I let out a pained cry, mixed pain and pleasure merging as his prick buried itself right to the balls. He pulled back and pushed. We have a short chat after I apologise for being late, and I thank them for meeting me. I confirm appointments for formal meetings at their offices later today or tomorrow. A little later we break up, and I turn to find the Customs supervisor waiting for me.Tomoya has a nice coach bus waiting for us, so we load up, and head to the Nagumi bonded storage area. We arrive there to find a reporter and another camerawoman waiting for us.We all get off the bus, and one of the staff approaches Tomoya. She didn't look up. Stacy was glad her mother hadn't headed for a bottle. That seemed to be a good sign."We can't change what has happened, Marge. Nor can we ever go back to things as they were. I, for one, intend to try and take everything in stride, as our lovely young daughter seems to be doing, and enjoy the good fortune fate has tossed my way. I suggest you do the some, honey."Stacy's mother remained silent and didn't look up. Stacy was still holding hands with her father. He led her.