Her eyes rolled back into her head with each stroke. i continued to be gentle with her. until she said " I'm old not dead, fuck me already" my jaw dro...ped. not knowing what to say i started thrusting. harder she said. i didn't want to but she demanded it. i thrusted hard into her, as her moans got louder and more frequent her body began to tense up and toes curl. she let out one last big scream as she came. i soon found out she packs quite a squirt. she squirted out past my cock getting me a. I picked out my mauve satin dress, very sheer and tight-fitting not leaving a lot to the imagination. Fishnet stockings and heels to complete.I arrived at The Oak at seven, unfortunately, I had to wear a top coat over my skimpy outfit as the weather wasn't great.As I entered, I spied Al and Dwayne at the bar, along with my surprise for the night Clint and Joe. Four black cocks for me later I surmised, I would have happily skipped the meal!!Hugs all round then to the restaurant to eat. I must. This is great, my mom wants me almost as badly as I want her!In no time at all, my shirt and pants had made it to the floor along with mom"s robe. We continued to kiss, however I was now staring directly at her bush. It was a thing of beauty. She clearly shaved her legs and some of the sides of it off, but underneath that bush was what I wanted most in this world, My mom"s tight-from-neglect pussy. Because I had no fucking clue what I was doing, I rubbed my left hand up and down my mom"s right. ?How cute, you look adorable like that, in just socks and shoes. Now go to Becky’s bed room and look at yourself in the mirror?She smacked Emma’s sore bottom to send her on her way.Emma went to the mirror and saw her reflection. She gasped in shock. She looked about twelve with no hair down there. She was naked except socks and shoes, which some how made her feel more bare. God she felt bare. She turned and looked at her red bottom. How had she let this happen? She was so embarrassed that she.