Her heels left her son's ass and suspended in midair as she spread her legs a bit wider. Mark withdrew his cock for a moment and started rubbing the l...ngth of his shaft along his mother's squishy slit. Up and down, rubbing the underside of his cock over her knotted clit, shoving his cockhead through her dripping wet bush, making his balls rub over her slit as well. His whole crotch was becoming drenched with his mother's cuntal secretions and he enjoyed that thought. He was becoming so crazed. I reached home and made her sit in the hall and while I was going thru her child papers simultaneously was admiring the cuts of her body and could see her chest while she was breathing which was making me hot in my undies. She was literally crying as she said if not then her child year would be spoiled. I told her with crying nothing would happen, it’s not possible as it’s too late also and secondly I don’t know her. She then said she is ready to pay any amount if she can get the work done. I. Caught me with something I was not expecting."No ... no ... not really. Just giving you some space." At least I didn't sound like an idiot."Your mother isn't shy, is she?" she smiled."No ... Mom's never been accused of that," I answered with a grin. "What makes you say that?" I was getting the third degree. I gather she's your scout for a prospective wife," she laughed.I started to choke on my last gulp of beer. I must have turned red and I nearly snorted the beer out my nose. Shit ... this. She began teasing my by rubbing her pussy up and down my shaft coating my cock with her juices. She then rubbed the head of my cock against her swollen clit. I was enjoying this in a pleasurable/painful way. I looked at my cock and in one motion of pulling my head away from her clit, a string of my pre-cum followed. It was totally hot! Once she realized I had been tortured enough, she rose up and slid my cock into her pussy. She ground down onto my pubic hair in one motion. She started riding.