Tightly clutching his shirt, she asked the Twenty-Four-Dollar-Question, ‘Honey, what are we to do?’ ‘I think I may have a solution,’ Merle sai... after a short pause to think. ‘The other day at the Senior Center two fellows were talking about the same thing. One of them mentioned a book . .’ Reaching to his back pocket he extracted a small piece of paper from his wallet. Glancing at it he said, ‘the name is Final Exit by Derek Humphry ©. That may be our answer.’ Kate suggested, ‘Perhaps we can. He says something to her but she cannot hear it, but instead is guided by his hands to the chair which he had now positioned himself in. Unable to see anything, she pulls her pants off one leg for more freedom, and lowers herself onto his lap. She is a little apprehensive at first, as she has very little experience being the one to dominate the sexual encounters; as well it was a first time experience with this type of position. Guiding his cock into her she begins by slowly going up and down. ”Her drooling mouth completely filled with her son’s thick cockmeat, and with cum sloshing around in her belly, Cindy was hopelessly hot.Gulping down each of her twin boy’s voluminous ejaculations, had put her right over the sexual edge into virtual trampdom.But, even as helplessly horny as she was, it was still a shock to be laying there with one of her son’s cocks in her mouth, listening to them talk about her like she was a nameless hooker, as they rode along deciding where they were going. " I laughed and offered her to join me if she wanted, which no sooner had I offered than was she disrobing and climbing in with me. Her body was more mature, she was a junior so age was a given headstart. Full C-cup breasts topped with puffy pinky nipples, slender body, not sickingly so, she still retained georgeous curves, her pussy was trimmed into a triangle patch on her pussy mound, everywhere else was smooth, just mouthwatering. She grabbed a sponge and added a little vanilla scented.