"Trudy and I have never seen eye to eye. I was against Kyle marrying her, and she's never forgiven me for it. Steve's wife and I don't get along well ...ither. Both my boys should have done better for themselves. I doubt I'll be very welcome in either of their homes. Since Gene and I split up, all the children have taken his side of things. I had my highest hopes set on Cindy."Laura looked like she was on the verge of tears, but I was certain this was just an act. I'd seen my mother use this. Melba said, “What could he be doing in there all this time unless he’s constipated or jacking off?” We both laughed at that and continued our shower. When we finished showering and had toweled ourselves dry and put on enough clothing to be half way decent Melba and I left the shower room and went back to my camper. The guy was still in the stall when we left. He must have been having either a terrible or a wonderful time in there. Once inside my camper with the door closed we made ourselves. Cynthia let go of my mother's ankles and tried to control her slapping titties. Slapping against each other violently. I watch Cynthia's hands slap my mother's huge breasts together as my balls were doing the same against her cunt walls.My mom's legs were now resting on my sides. Cindy was spitting down on my mother's cunt while my dick rams in and out of it. Cindy uses two of her fingers to rub at my mother's clit swiftly. She then plow the two fingers in and out of my mother's mound, moving. I’d never been in the ASG building before so I’d had no real idea of how high it was. I could see for miles, the window looking out across the city towards the east. The sunrise would’ve been spectacular from here… ‘Good, isn’t it?’ Lisa said, peering over my shoulder. ‘If you like that sort of thing, of course.’ ‘Oh, I do.’ I remembered her telling me that the building was home to a number of businesses and that ASG didn’t actually own it, they just occupied the top floor. The ‘ASG building’.