“Leave him.”I thought the voice was in my head until it was repeated. I’d turned all the lights off except a single strand but I could still see...his form in the bright moonlight, sitting on the bench under the cedar. Even though I’d only heard that soft baritone once I knew instantly who it was.His name was Brain Meadows. He was Amanda’s brother and she asked if he could come. He was single and Chloe was trying to hook him up with one of her friends. I was thinking the more the merrier and. The very soft feel of her ass made my semi erect cock to throb with life. Suddenly I realized she started squirming on my dick. Holding on the seat in front she began gyrating on my hard dick. My mother was grinding me. Fucking slut!Once she gained momentum, she began doing it rapidly. With no shame or regret. Her sexual fervor was catching up and literally started jumping on my dick like a whore and started moaning. With my dad right beside us and if my mother decides to do this, I realized my. .. but she did itWe walked to the bar, luckily nobody noticed except the middle aged landlord who couldn't take his eyes from her erect nipples and served very slowly, Jill was bright red me and John were smilingWe went to find a table out of the way but John sat us facing two old boys, when she sat down the skirt barely covered her stocking tops. We had a few drinks , he was charming and cheeky, occasionally kissing Jill and feeling her up. I noticed the two pensioners looking at Jill's legs,. I wasn'treally looking but as I passed the leather shop and something in thewindow caught my eye so in I went."Can I help you find something ma-am?" the teen ager sales clerk asked.Ma-am I thought, how insulting! Then again I was old enough to be hermother. Wonder what she would think if her mother dressed like this? Thenagain maybe she does."I saw the leather pants in the window, do you have them in a size 10? Iasked."Those come in junior sizes so it would be either a 9 or an 11,".