I blinked. This was how all women looked at thirty-? Forty? I could not remember how old my mother was. Could I recall at least her birthday?"Martin! ...top staring at me and help carry in the groceries!" Sorry, Mom."I carried the bags in, peeking to see the kind of food we ate. Most of them invoked memories, especially a carton of ice cream. I looked forward to tasting that! After putting the bags on the counters and taking most of the items out, I looked in question at Mother. I knew that the. As soon as i found out they were texting i had asked her if she wanted to fuck. without hesitation she said yes calmly. at this point i had been shaking his anxiousness and also horny. i told her i would pick her up, and left within 5 minutes. i had picked her up as i saw the nervousness within her face, the drive was quiet. before making my stop at home i had called joe and picked him up as well. if it was ever going to happen it was gunna be tonight. we were all so nervous based on how quiet. "The man is a moron, and a mean-spirited one at that. It galled me considerably to be even courteous to him, and I found it likewise galling to watch you exert your charm on such a one as that."She laughed. "Really, darling, the world is absolutely chock-a-block with fools and scoundrels. The trick is just not to share that with them. As it is, he'll stay happily on board the Gardener and spend his time dreaming up all sorts of scenarios in which he rides bravely to our rescue to save us from. It felt so great, she had me moaning, breathing so hard and fast, one would think i was hyper-ventilating. My back arched, trying to get every inch she could thrust into me and more. Every nerve in my body was tingling and I couldn't get enough, she slipped out several times and every time she just rammed her cock back into me, pushing me right to the edge of orgasm and leaving me there. I finally came what seemed like gallons.That was the most intense orgasm ever. after she untied me, I laid.