She said that she was worried about it being with someone that she might bump into again/might know someone that knows her so we agreed that on holida... would be best (she is always more turned on when we are abroad anyway, she loves the sun) I booked us a week in Spain and it was unspoken, we both knew why we were going...It made us both very horny, lots of sex in the weeks leading up to it. After we had been there a couple of nights she had found a barman she fancied so I asked him if he. It felt like an electric shock, and I wanted more. I gave up caring about everything other than her hand on my cock and her breasts in my hands. She looked around as it was getting darker and with the lights in our favor she lifted herself up and over straddling my face with her legs. Her pussy was dripping and I opened my mouth and let her juices drip into it. I lifted my head up and let my tongue slip between her pussy lips and she slammed her body down onto me shoving her pussy into my. Our tongues meeting and dancing together as we explored each others mouth. My fingers began to find their way to her wet cunt and I started to play with her pussy lips. As I brought her to my bed and laid her down. I stared at her, this beautiful woman that was laying on my bed was my mother. Was I dreaming here, was this really happening? Her hands quickly found my pants and she pulled them down and tugged my shirt off. There I was, naked with my mom on my bed, I was about to fuck the shit. It seemed fine when she tried it out in the shop, hidden by the heavy brown curtain. Perhaps a little skimpy for a woman in her early forties, but didn't she have a new spurt of youth since her separation? In fact, in the shop, twirling around, patting her bum, pushing up the heave of her bosom, pulling in her stomach, she reflected that she really didn't look bad at all. Many younger women looked much worse than her.But other women who were the same age as her looked much better, Ginny.