“Oh yes Kev I like that, but no biting, I have to go back to my old man remember.” Suddenly Rita’s legs curled around my back, I felt her stocki...gs rubbing on my hips and her heels against my bum. Gently she started to control the speed of my thrusts by pushing with her heels, she moaned into my ear and told me how big and stiff my cock was. I knew I would last longer second time around and the pace that Rita set was quite slow. “That’s it Kev, give Aunty a good sorting, she likes a nice hard. I didn’t move a slight thinking they may know I’m awake. I already was flowing with my juices. They tried 69 position then, and they are sucking each other like dogs. After about an hour of foreplay, I found him mounting his cock into my mom’s pussy. They fucked and moaned, this continued for another hour, by the time I had slept off unaware.Night 3:This is very important night, as it’s the last chance to see this heavenly fucking session of my mother Susan. But that night turned out to be a. Throughout the meal, we continued to have a great conversation, that was hardly about business at all. Alyssa and I clicked on a personal level, sharing childhood memories and experiences of growing up. Despite growing up in totally separate ways, I felt a real connection with her, and that she understood and felt what I had gone through without a father, and I think I understood her struggles growing up in a world like Hollywood.Towards the end of the meal, Alyssa returned the conversation. "Yes, it has. Enough to where I want to take a longer break to enjoy the 'here and the now'.Chuckling at her husband's randiness, "Well, I guess I can take ten minutes longer before getting back to the kitchen."A shocked look on his face, "Ten minutes? For me?"Faking like she was uninterested, "If you insist, twenty minutes, but only if you insist."Mr. Veneer carried on the charade, "Mrs. V! How dare you insult me so!"Giggling as she nuzzled her husband's beard, "Oh very well, forty five.