God she was enjoying this. Enjoying the fucking and enjoying being watched with her man.Gary’s rhythm and Rita’s started to increase. Graham could...see Garry’s arse start to move faster as he pumped his stiff cock into Rita. Graham snapped these.Rita moved her red booted legs around Gary’s buttocks and pulled him into her when he thrust.Graham waned to get some closer pictures of this – especially those boots in action. He jumped down from the mini-bar and positioned himself behind Gary. He. No arm waving, no chanting . . . nothing. He was about to complain when he discovered that he was already dry. He hadn't even noticed the change. All he could say as he looked down at himself was, "Wow." Indeed," snarled the man.Nick thought about the stories he had read about wishing. Most of them involved wishes gone bad. In the end, the final wish was usually given over to fixing the previous wishes, leaving the person no better off than they had started. If they were that lucky. The. And to my great surprise, she did. I went at it with a frantic pace, almost wild as she talked me through her expectations. It took me forever, but I came again. The next week she told me she had to do some shopping in town and that she should be back in a few hours. I didn’t think too much about it because this was part of our normal routine. Looking back I should have thought something was up because she wore her short jean skirt and her high heels; not her normal shopping attire. She got. There were plenty of kisses and hugs for no specific reason. Most times it was just innocent kisses and ticking each other. Some ass grabbing would occur and a couple times I got bold enough to stick my tongue in her mouth or I would stand behind her and grab hold of her breasts. This often lead to more kissing and touching. More than a mother and son should be doing but nothing ever happened beyond that. That is until the night we spent together in a motel room.Mom still looks great at age 67..