She didn’t open her eyes as she described in great detail the heavy petting sessions and was obviously aroused when she described the first time he ...ad made her orgasm. It was after a practice swimming session and in the changing area, she said there are large and private changing areas which meant that they could get changed together and she described as he helped remover her costume and spend ten minutes running his eager tongue between the folds of her virgin pussy. Paul watched as her. She was driving through the gates and up the rough track.She stopped the car outside the house in a clean and well-swept yard, bordered by whitewashed farm buildings. The house itself was built in stone with a thatched roof. She spent a few moments making sure she looked her best, straightening her pleated skirt and checking her white blouse was properly tucked in. Her high-heeled black sandals were clean.Jill wasn't surprised when there was no answer to the doorbell; farmers were busy people. .. it fits me! ... I belong on this dick!... }And she started to move, slowly, because each stroke reminded her ass it had been stretched last night. Two days ago, the very idea of having sex with her own son would have been disgusting, now as she felt his prick filling her, not only physically but emotionally she thought how lucky she was to have a son that not only had a big dick but was a good fuck.Looking up at his mother, it was hard not to notice her tits move as she alternated from. ” She leaned back on the two-seater, glass in hand. She propped her feet on the coffee table. She was wearing white slip ons with no socks. That I thought, is why we were at eye level when I came in. “I haven’t had to do that,” I admitted. “Never moved? Always lived here?” She gave me a concerned, ‘you poor thing’ look. I nodded. “Do you have a girl friend?” she smiled, teasingly. “No,” I answered. I was considering if I should pick up the second glass of wine or make an excuse and leave but.