He pushed in deeper until he was all the way in, his balls resting against her ass.“Shhhhhh…” she whispered, “let me do the work, you just enj...y.” She began lifting herself up and down using her legs, her wet pussy bringing his cock up and down with her.He could hear the sucking and sloshing noise that their love making was creating. He did not believe anything could ever feel this good. His cock moved so smoothly in the wetness of his moms pussy.She stopped for a second, knowing from her sons. ” This was Dorothy speaking. She was my next door neighbor, and a bit of a sad case. Her husband had died the year before after a long illness and you could tell she was lonely. I had invited her in for a drink, because I hadn’t been there long and the only real contact we had had was when she complained about my music one night. We shared a garden and I had left the patio door open, so the sound went round the back as well as through the wall. “It was a long way to the city,” Dorothy. It's just not...," the sound of clomping feet on the stairs interrupted our conversation.Teri pushed away with that beguiling smile and walked over to Lisa, giving her a big hug as well as they kissed each other on the cheek. It was innocent enough but given my current state, I wanted to interpret it the wrong way. What was on my little girl's mind? There was a glint in her eye.I opened the door for Lisa who was still in the tee shirt and we walked outside. She hadn't bothered to slip on any. "But it will hurt and, well, the water is perhaps not the place for this particular event."Jorgarn had witnessed farmers use water to clear blockages from their animals' rear passages. He knew what to expect and he didn't think Denae did. But it was not the time to discuss such matters."Can you sit on the edge?" Denae asked. The bath was forgotten. "I want to take you in my mouth again. Please, I want to feel it."Jorgarn heard the pleading in her voice and extricated himself. She didn't wait.