Are you interested in going to see Ghost Story tonight after dinner? We could take Mom with us.”“Sure. What are we doing for dinner?”“Mom is m...king pizza. Don’t let our last name fool you! She’s really good with Italian food. This won’t be Pizza Hut!”Nancy and I set the table and made a salad to go with the pizza. I’d never had a pizza quite like the one that Mrs. Landers served - freshly made crust, with diced tomatoes, fresh basil, thickly sliced pepperoni, and a modest amount of cheese.“This. I removed my boots and jeans and she pulled off my shirt. I laid on the floor in front of the mirror and she climb on top of me still wearing her panties. She was rubbing her cooch on my bare cock and I played with tits. I could not believe this was happening and looking at the mirror and seeing this hot woman sitting on top of me was a site I will never forget. I wanted my cock in her pussy real bad but was afraid of pushing my luck. I continued to play with her tits and bite them. She leaned. Bob stuck his head out the window and said " gene stop it you'll drive away our custom oohhh " he said as he noticed the door shut the the two patrons leaving with their food on the table . " Dammit Gene you just sent or customers running away from here " he said to his son in a extremely aggravated way . " Bobby don't talk to him that way " Lynda deafened Gene as Bob came back from behind the counter " " Besides Dad now I can show you part two " he said excitedly he hit a note on his key. I wanted, I wanted...No doubt about it, that gorgeous pussy had me mesmerised, yet in a flash her fingers were elsewhere, outside of view. The answer came quickly. "Oh God, my nipples are like bullets," she wailed to her invisible companion, those shapely breasts regrettably out of sight.The sad fact was that I could fashion no better a vantage point without my head leaving the desk and entering the open. So I had to content myself with watching her pussy intently, not a bad booby prize!.