They were literally ravaging her. The owner had now reached his limit. He became tense as he spewed his load into my mom. He jerked on top of her fill...ng up her cunt hole with all his cum. He lay on top of her kissing her, and then rolled off to her side. Now the friend wanted his turn. He made mom turn around and patted on her ass, she knew what to do. She came up on her knees and was offering her cunt doggy style. This was such an erotic moment as she swayed her big buttocks in the air. The. She cuddled with her teddy bear for a second. She thought about him for a second. She knew what bringing a teddy bear to college said about one’s maturity and what it inferred about a woman’s naivety, but she didn’t really care. Mr. Snuggles had been her closest confidante since she had been a little girl and hugging him had always made her feel good. Eventually her thoughts, in desperation to avoid the deeper thoughts at the edge of her psyche, turned to the night that they had decided to. But, through the steam, he seemed fine with it, saying, in a more pronounced accent, “Much better yes?” I told him that it felt good, and he said, “It gets better if you touch it, like this,” he said, laying his hand over the shaft of his cock, which was getting hard. I did the same, and we watched other for a bit, stroking together. He pinched his nipples and I did the same, and, for a bit, we were sortof copying each other. It was very playful. Then he stood up. I did the same. He put his. I wrapped my arms around her and hugged her tightly. As I held her on my lap and stroked her back, my arm came into inadvertent contact with her firm breasts. It was all I could do to not grope her firm round orbs. The feel of her breasts against my chest and arm made my cock swell uncomfortably full. Mom’s talk about sex and the physical contact of her sitting against me and now on me had kept me in a constant state of arousal ever since we were in the kitchen. My iron hard dick had long since.