My mom was sprawled out on her bed in her robe that she always wore around the house. She was pumping a big purple vibrator out of her soaked vagina. ... could hear the sounds of her wet cunt, as she violently pushed and pulled her plastic toy in and out of her. I knew that I should of just turned and walked away because it was my mom, but I couldn’t look away. My cock was already at attention after my interaction with Sara just two minutes earlier, but this sight gave me the worst erection I had. She gave herself up to the task of pleasing her men. Her efforts were rewarded with thick spurts of cum inside her mouth. ***It was on Sunday, their anniversary, when things turned for the worse. She was in the cottage getting ready for a swim. Kiran came to the cottage, and he wasn’t alone. He had a foreigner with him. “Sheetal, why don’t you show Mr. Smith our cottage?”Sheetal looked quizzically at Kiran, not understanding what he meant. “Oh! I’m sure we’ll get along just fine”, the man said. ‘And I feel like such a fool.’ ‘Don’t…but thanks…those clothes have just been taking up space anyway.’ ‘I share your pain.’ ‘What do you mean?’ ‘I lost my wife to breast cancer two years ago.’ ‘I’m sorry, too.’ ‘It’s okay…I’m dealing with it…but I’d still feeling funny taking the clothes.’ ‘Please don’t. It’s okay. Take that tarp to lie on.’ ‘Thanks for everything, Elizabeth,’ I said, realizing I might not see her again if I didn’t return the clothes. ‘You’re welcome. I hope the tire changing. Attention had been paid to keep the road looking derelict and unworthy of use for any reason. The lot had been posted with No Trespassing and Water Hazard signs, although there was no hazard.A young teenage couple in an older car discovered the dirt road and would drive in to near the back gate where they would park, make out with great intensity, and then fuck until neither one of them could walk straight – sometimes with the girl splayed over the hood of the guy’s car. They’d cleanup and get.