Honestly, I wouldn't know where to look or who to look at simply because there appears to be no foul play involved." He left with us looking at each o...her. Finally, Rhonda said, "I'm going to call the kids. We should have done that earlier." I nodded and she began to call our other two children. Our son and other daughter were both married and all four wanted to know what to do. We couldn't give them any ideas. We went home and called for pizza that neither of us really wanted. It wasn't a. Tom just nodded, trying to find his voice. This was NOT what a boy from the Midwest was supposed to be doing with his Friday night.She chuckled, low and sexy. "I'm Vicky. Come on in."Tom entered the darkened apartment, eyes taking in every detail. The furniture was old, but well-maintained. It was mostly covered in purple velvet and other dark cloths, lending to an air of mystery and sensuousness. There was a sweet incense in the air, and soft music. Vicky closed the door and smiled at. While the adults talked the boys were outside playing and the girls were listening to music and catching up on gossip. Afterwards everyone said their good byes. Mary and her sister headed to the van. Sally told her son Tom to drive since she had a few drinks. Ann and her aunt sat in the back seat and settled in for the six hour drive. Even though Tom was eighteen, he had made the drive before. Ann, three years younger then him was the spitting image of her mother. Sally dozed off a few minutes. " I gasped in delight as the bulbous head slipped through the vaginal ring -- then it felt as if the very breath was driven from my chest as Mom pushed the length of her cock into me, inch by incredible inch, until I could feel her pubes grazing my trimmed mound. Pinned beneath the magnificent weight of my mother's body, I clutched her to me, trembling. I'd never been filled so completely. That beautiful cock was touching places inside that no lover had ever reached. Every movement she or I.