I wanted my hand under her gown, but it was long and didn't have any buttons I could undo. I had to be satisfied with caressing through the silky mate...ial, not that bad! As I was caressing Michelle's hips, moving my hands closer and closer to her sex, she reached behind her and through the fly of my boxers, gripped my cock in her hand. I nearly involuntarily let out a groan of enjoyment/frustration before I caught myself. Michelle rolled onto her back, and her lips met mine in a silent kiss. At. . But umm.. How does a girl do that?” I asked, taking a leap of faith. “Umm.. well, there are a variety of ways a girl could masturbate…” I wasn't 100% sure yet, but I thought I could see my moms pussy glistening like she was wet. Her demeanor told me she was just as horny as I was. “Hmm, like how?” I eagerly asked. “Well Mikey, it would probably be easier if I just showed you…” Now I was 100% sure she was just as horny as me and I couldn't believe it. I was the luckiest kid on the planet.. Then she asked me if I would fuck her friend for her as she had only ever fucked her husband before, she lost her virginity on her wedding night and had never had another cock fuck her! She was about 45 years old, with long black hair, large tits and a lovely pair of long legs, she was wearing one of those flower patterned dresses like a normal house wife would wear and she looked a real prude, I can still remember thinking how she looked as if butter would not melt in her mouth.She looked at. Foster had dropped off before returning to his work. Sitting nearby wasan open letter and next to that an envelope addressed to a Mrs. GraceFoster from a Madge DuBois! Mrs. Foster referred to the letter as shewrote her reply. Madge had written:"My dear sister Grace. I hope all is well for you and Mr. Foster out onthe farm. Things are going well where I am now and after the past twoyears I have become comfortable in my new house. The neighbors are niceand I mentioned earlier a few of my.