We talked and drank for a few hours as she told me about her boyfriend and how big of an asshole he was being lately. This is the obvious sign to pick...up on that a girl is open to play ball so NEVER miss out on this one guys!! I started asking her open ended questions that would allow her to talk about him being shitty and thus allow her to open herself up more and more to having some fun. She talked about how she walked in on him fucking her best friend at home a day after catching him getting. Then in an instant she is gone, diving beneath the surface. She swims out a way with slow easy stokes and then lay over floating on her back under the sun.She hears the movement of the ocean so in tune with her body. She begins to slowly touch herself, amidst the calm of the ocean. She hears the water, moves with it. Her hands seem to be everywhere at once. Her Breasts, her pussy, she stops, having trouble staying afloat. She hears a movement in the water and he rises above the waves to capture. And finally my mother, my beautiful perverted mother is Mary and is 34.So what's wrong with my mother you say? Well let me give you an example. All four of us are sitting around the dinner table enjoying a family meal like every other family. About halfway into we all begin to notice that the pickle was once on mother's plate has now vanished. None of us saw her eat it, so there can only be one other explanation. That's right, my mother has a pickle shoved up her cunt at the dinner table.So now. I pushed the tip my cock firmly against her cervix and held it there for a few seconds. ‘Oh Jenny can you feel that? My young cock is right up inside you’. ‘Yes darling I can feel it … that’s what I need … fuck me Bill, fill my old cunt with your lovely young cock’. ‘That’s it young fella really give it to her … she’s been longing for a good seeing to by a youngster’ extorted Bob. ‘This is what you wanted darling isn’t it? To be fucked by a young hard cock’. ‘Yes Bob you know it’s what I want ….