They continued to stroke each other for a full 10 minutes until Paul shot his load at least 2 feet up – three times. ‘Come on Dad, let me see what...you’ve got’ as he increased the intensity of rubbing his hand over Jack bulbous blue cock head. Just as Jack cummed three months of spunk over the carpet, mummy Joan came in.‘Oh Daddy, look at you, your son has done you proud. Well done my boy. Now, as daddy is taking a rest, tell mummy what you want’. Dressed in nothing more than a see-through sheer. “What’s the matter? Old man not giving it to ya?” I say. She’s pretty hot by this time, so I reach down and yank open her skirt and pull her lacy black panties down. She does not object! She’s gasping like a pig in heat, going, “Fuck me, fuck me. My husband never touches me anymore. Oh, stick it in me. Ram my pussy,” and some other trashy bullshit I forget. “Easy, you old cow,” I snarl, and thrust three stick fingers into her heaving snatch. It’s surprisingly tight for such an old hole, and she. "Reluctantly I left her in my room. Mom had already gotten the sofa ready for me and she and Aunt Pat said goodnight, it had been a long day and they we're getting sleepy. I said goodnight and went to the bathroom to change into my sleeping shorts, then returned to the sofa. For nearly an hour I lay there trying to sleep but my mind was filled with thoughts of Ginger and how hot she must look wearing her nighty. My cock was throbbing and fully hard, I slid my hand under my shorts and began. After asking if anybody wanted to go to the grocery and getting a “No” from everyone, as expected, I threw on a pair of shorts and a tank top, hopped into the ‘ol Explorer and headed into town.It’s about a thirty-minute drive into town. There’s a small mom and pop store a lot closer but it’s expensive and their selection of fresh meat isn’t that good. And I really like my meat fresh. So, it’s the long drive. Crank up the A/C, throw in a CD and turn up the volume. A little Boston, REO.