My mom was saying that it was so big and that please fuck her harder and rough that she was a whore that loves her sons’ cock in her. Here I was fuc...ing my own mom and she was enjoying it more than me and hearing her moan was making me so horny that I was fucking her harder and it was the best feeling ever. Even fucking my girlfriend was not as good as this and I was enjoying the feeling of moms’ pussy wrapped around my thick cock. I got up and bent mom over the bed and inserted my cock in her. Lynette’s father, Gary, was at least six foot-three, and lanky, with dark brown hair.I turned away from Lynette’s family gathering for a moment when I heard my brother Patt call out, “See you at the party, Mike,” as he walked beside MaryAnn Ryan, who was now back to using her crutches.“Sure thing,” I fired back as they neared the main exit from Thames Hall gymnasium. When I turned around, I saw Lynette pointing in my direction for her parents and younger sister. I then started to close the. Will you pick me up, Kenny?" Of course. I'll be here at six thirty. We'll have plenty of time to be there by seven."Sara said, "Well, that gets rid of two of you this evening. Jed has something he's doing."I had a flash, but let it go as it couldn't be. I left and drove home to do the evening chores before the kids got home. I quickly showered and put clean jeans and a nice shirt on. Grandpa was checking something in the big slow cooker when I went down to the kitchen. He said, "Supper is this. Then she leaned forward, hooked her fingers in the waist band of her panties, and pulled them off too. There she was, naked. Totally naked; not a stitch on to cover herself and in full view of anyone who happened to look. I was extremely aroused and didn't know where to look. I wanted to look at her and drink in the sight of her beautiful naked body; her lovely big breasts, her prominent nipples, her honey blonde pubic hair, the curve of her hips and her firm, yet soft girlie tummy. And yet, I.