She then asked if I wanted to take us back to the bedroom. I knew now that I was about to lay my first grandma! My dick was SO hard!She told me to mak... myself comfy and that she had to go to the bathroom. I undressed down to my underwear and lay back on her bed. I was stroking my cock a bit! She returned and walked over to the dresser and took her glasses off and kicked her heels off. She then stepped out of her skirt and took her blouse off. She was wearing pantyhose with green panties. I just looked at my mother and imagined running my hands beneath her brassier. I pulled my shirt over my head."Unbutton your blouse."She fumbled awkwardly with her buttons. Her hands kept fondling her tits and pinching her nipples through the soft material while she unfastened each pearlescent dollop. She breathed deeply, and her hands and face both blushed."Take off your bra, mom." Jules, I-I'm afraid." Her sensibilities fought back. A mother wasn't supposed to do this with her son. Her hands,. It was just about midnight when we heard a knock on the window. Adam thinks I am not at the house, Allison told him that we got in a fight and I left. So she opened the window and told him to go to the door. As soon as he opened the door they started kissing. They came straight into the bedroom where I was in the closet watching. He started taking her clothes off and saying that he loved and missed her. He grabbed her big tits and squished them together then lightly sucked on her nipples. She. “Ooh,” Selina said. “Are you a believer now?”Tom hastily replied, “No, I was just curious.”“Dad’s a skeptic, like you. But shouldn’t today have convinced you?” Selina asked.“How do you figure?”“Well, your car broke down, and then it rained when you got to school, and you would have gotten wet on the way home too, if not for me,” Selina proclaimed.“That’s just confirmation bias,” Tom replied. “Which you would have known if you wrote your essay the right way.”“But-” Selina started.A loud tune.