Gary was holding each of her hands for balance, at the sides of his hips, most importantly he had the majority of his meaty 9” cock in my wife’s m...uth. Looking Stacey in the eyes, Gary said to her “are you still ok with this, I know you want to”, I asked her eagerly what she said, but as I did she took my cock in her mouth, looked me in the eyes and nodded. “Wow” I said, “that looks so slutty Stace”, even though she had my cock in her mouth, I’m sure she was smiling. On one of the slow upwards. She sat me on the large bed and eased next to me. She took off her blouse her skirt, and soon she was totally nude. I stood up, took off my shirt and trousers. I sat beside her in my boxer shorts and with a large protruding bulge. She looked at my bulge and giggled a little. I laughed with her and I pulled down my boxers. When I sat back down beside her we started kissing.Then we hugged and held each other. I longed to touch her milk filled breasts and reached out to touch her turgid nipple,. She was wearing a tight tank top and a dingy white bra. Her pants were dirty and ripped and I saw earlier she had red thong on. I don’t know got into me but as she walked up to me I reached out and grabed her and we started kissing. We stumbled over to the couch and started taking off clothes. She had a a nicely trimmed bush. She grabbed my cock and stroked it for a while while we made out then put me in her mouth.I had quite a few blowjobs by this time but this was something else. She could. Now, Margaret felt violently aroused by even the faint possibility that young Walter had actually fucked his own mother. The most intensely satisfying fantasies she'd ever had, which she'd suppressed religiously, were those of teaching her own, innocent Henry how to suck and fuck."I might be missing the point, Walter," Margaret said. "When your mother called me this morning, she told me that her problem with you has become very serious. She said that you've frankly confessed a sexual interest.