After a long 20 minutes wait, a car approached me and enquired as to where I was going. I told him where I was off. Luckily he was going in the same d...rection and said I could hop in. I got into the car and we set off. The driver was around 40 years old and hard dark skin. I believe he belonged somewhere on the African continent. He was strong built. The car smelled of cigarettes. I was okay with it because even I used to smoke.As we started, we exchanged names, and I dived into my phone. The. I pulled off my towel at the same time and got between Mom's legs. Jesus what a beautiful sight! My mom's twat was cute, real cute. Smaller than Sara's but just as juicy looking, and covered with a light fuzz of curly blonde hair. I pulled Mom's legs wider apart and stared at her cunt. Her cunt-lips were barely parted. I inserted a finger and watched as they flowered open to admit it. Mom moaned. I inserted another finger, this time wiggling them both around a bit. Mom raised her hips slightly. “Stand up!” she said, beckoning me.I got to my feet. In a flash Meghan was holding my cock in one hand while pulling on her knickers with the other. “You really are something!” I exclaimed. She was rubbing my thick head in her oily slit, squeezing the shaft with considerable force.“Meghan?” John’s voice sounded desperate over the phone. “Martin? Speak to me! Please tell me what’s going on!”“I’m cumming!” I grunted, feeling absurdly like a porn floozy. I was ashamed of not being able to hold out. ‘You enjoying yourself under my feet.’‘Yes Ma’am. It is an honor to be under your feet.’She just laughed ‘Well step mom you can be useful at the same time as well.’‘I am sorry Ma’am you were resting your feet on my face and watching TV and I didn’t want to disturb you.’‘Yes, that is but you don’t have to be so lazy just lying around. You could lick clean the soles of my beautiful flip flops at the same time if you want.’‘I am sorry Ma’am for being so lazy. Please forgive me.’ I raised her flip.