But it wasn’t enough foe either of them, they needed more, more of each other, more than missionary, more than the normal, they needed something spe...ial to satisfy themselves after such a build-up. He stopped and pulled out much to her protest and look of shock and sadness on her face. He pulled her arms and she sat up. He got up off the bed and pulled her arms again so that they were all standing, him, her and his member which was standing as tall as it could, almost trying to impress the. The bedclothesslid away from us, and the room became darker for me as I wasencompassed in the folds of the large black plastic coat. As she raisedherself on her elbows, I could dimly make out the dark shape of thecorset/basque she was wearing, a lovely shiny red colour, with thinshoulder straps. But now her legs spread apart, and she lowered herselfgently onto my rock hard member. I felt the soft wet lips of her openingaround me, and I naturally raised myself to meet her. As I did, shegently. ..and that her pussy was tightening up again. I thought "wow, this is fucking great"...with a few more thrusts and slaps of her ass she had to pull me out and squirted another stream all over the bed. I pushed Lori onto her back, pulling her legs over my shoulders, and slid back inside. I had a pretty good idea where most women's g spot was so I gave it a try and sure enough, not 2 thrusts in, she stated matter of fact "yeahhhh your gonna make me cum again". This time I wanted to toy with her. It always helped.Mom was almost 45 then. She stood at just above 5' 2" and was a curvy 120 lbs, with large breasts, wide hips, and slightly thick at the waist. Her wavy brown hair, with a few wisps of grey, was below her shoulders when not in a pony-tail. She was a very pretty woman, with dark eyes and full lips.Being a somewhat conservative woman, she always wore "appropriate" outfits, even at home. Her evening wear consisted of long night shirts, usually a fuzzy cloth or flannel, that covered.