I didn’tmean it. Where are we going,” she said withapprehension, figuring she was going to have to haveMom clean up her dress and endure a...sharp dressingdown.Mom pushed the bathroom door open, noticed that it wasempty and then told her daughter: “Young lady, I havehad enough of you. It’s bad enough the way you act inthe privacy of our home, but now you are shaming us,and yourself, in public. And I intend to put an end toit right now!”“Whaddaya mean,”. He was getting too old for this. Almost forty. Still, it wasn’t a bad life really. Out in the fresh air all day. He took an iron from the bag and began to warm up with a few practice swings. When he was younger he would have been at the course an hour or two earlier getting in some proper practice. Now he couldn’t be bothered. He wondered about this Charlie Streatham. Tried to imagine what he’d be like …. “Are you Gerrard?” he heard a woman’s voice asking. Turning, he was confronted by a girl. Shift from foot to foot. Her ass rolled luxuriously behind her. I could feel my cock stirring in my pants. Shit, I thought, I'm getting a hard-on thinking about my best friend's mom while Stoney's in the freaking basement. My cock had a life of its own - - I could feel it crawling down the leg of my pants as I thought about the wild sex Mrs. S. and I had had at Jack's party. The old broad could really fuck.I had an idea.I turned around and went down to talk to Stoney. He desperately wanted a. Her sexy D-cup tits were swollen even bigger in her knocked up condition and I soon had her out of her maternity top and her short skirt. Mandy was wearing a rather sexy bra and bikini panties and I soon had her out of those too. I quickly got her back to her master bedroom and once again I had her lying on her back, her legs spread wide and I buried my face in Mandy's sexy wet pussy. She had become very free and uninhibited with me in bed, and Mandy was soon writhing and moaning underneath my.