Mom had hers up against the support pole, giving her back support, while the three teens (well ... two teens and a 'what the fuck?') sat in front of h...r. They were sharing two beanbags between them, in a way Betty was shocked to see them doing in front of Mom. If she was sitting with a boy like that, Mom would freak! Or ... would she? Hmm..."How do you think we feel?" Bill replied, leaning forward. His eyes, Betty could tell even from here, were troubled. "Every time I think, 'OK, we have. She did look good, she knew that. She worked on her body everyday and took care of herself and was blessed with her mother’s beautiful face and dark brown hair. But she had never tried to really look sexy, to intentionally lure men. She had dedicated her life to being a mother so that she had given up much of her own life. She had no regrets, but now, after being with Jake, after having his beautiful cock inside her, something had awakened.“Why do I never glam up?” Michelle thought. “Women. At one point the retreat of his tongue would come with the sounds of a small plop as the vacuum was broken, and his mother’s asshole would gape open and slowly close right until it was stretched out again by a new invasion of his tongue. Mark’s face forced itself tightly between Jennifer’s warm globes again and again, his nose pressed flatly against the humid crack of her ass, and his tongue would disappear deeper and deeper into his mother’s backdoor, which itself was helping by sucking his. It was so hard it changed colors. I want you to cum with me, he said as he stroked me. My body began to shake as my ball sack filled. His hand made a sloshing sound as he moved it up and down my dick from all the precum being pushed out of me from him fucking my now throbbing hole. I could feel it grip and release his dick as it moved in me. As my balls pulled up he asked if I was ready to cum. I could only knodd my head. He slammed against me so hard I could hear the bed hitting the wall..