She could smellthe musky, woman-scent of herself drifting up. Herarmpits were wet and, as if to underline the facts, adrop of sweat trickled down into...her bra. There werestill tiny pieces of grass on her forearms from themowing. Damn it, she was a mess - but oh god, sohorny. She squirmed on the chair and clamped herthighs together as if to keep her heat from pouringout.She was too hungry for that cock, to go throughshowering. Poor fidgeting Matthew was probably wishinghe could go jerk off in. My hips buck and wallow as I fuck into mommy’s lap. She slows the action of the dildo and finally leaves it motionless in my ass. I like the full feeling in there but my body seems to want to push it out. It pops out into her hand.“Good Girl,” Mommy coos and pats me and leans down to murmer in my ear. “You’re not a virgin any more. You’re a woman now.” She keeps circling around my anus with wet fingers as I spasm and pant. My penis deflates and squishes around in my wet panties. My goo soaks. She went for a bath and I was all ready o peep in. When I saw her taking her dress off and was completely naked, I also took all my dress off and was rubbing my cock seeing her naked. She was playing with her Breast and rubbing her pussy. Then the phone bell rang, I called her and said that it was for her, she opened the door without realizing she was not wearing any cloths and we were both shocked seeing naked. She stood till, finishes her talk and told me to follow her in to my room. We both. ’They’d got friendly at the club a few months before although they’d both been members for a similar time. At 73 he was a year older than Len and, because they shared similar interests, he provided a lot of the friendship and company Len needed. ‘It’s dangerous to do too much of that you know, I used to a lot after Betty died. I was getting quite depressed then someone suggested joining here. It helped a lot but I still miss her though.’They chatted easily about their past lives and loves.