. That might be true because it was the biggest, and the most watery cum explosion I've ever seen. I wish he'd finished all over my body. He loved my ...airy cunt.Fucking: Didn't felt much through the most part but oh boy the last bit of fucking was amazing.Other: A lot of harsh fingering (2 fingers) and fucking me with my dildo.Description: I greeted him almost naked, with a bit of lace lingerie. The very first thing he did was to lick me up. Then the fucking, but every time he went soft (and it. I had reverted back quickly into the helpless boy my mum took care of all those years ago.In the mean time, I had confirmed that mum wore a 38C bra, and also had quite a selection of suspender belts and stockings. Mainly black, but a variation of colours. I particularly liked an emerald green suspender belt with black inset lace. I guess she just liked them as she didn't have any traditional tights that I could find. Despite her age, she was a good looking woman. 5 foot 3 inches tall — although. .stop!!!..but her cry was not! convincing at all!!!... My friend watched what was happening between Oliver's legs and saw the head of his big cock push into her mature wetness. He then forced more of it and and watched it slide into her. His mothers small olive skinned hands were first forcefully clutching his black buttocks and was then trying to push him away, this had no effect on him what so ever. She cried out again for him to stop,as her face contorted in pain, but could not stop. I poked my headinside and whistled, "Jackpot!" I shouted. This room, andonly this room, still remained much as it did back in thedays of Caroline. Still in the hall, I lowered my bag tothe floor, thankful to be finally rid of it and being ableto rest my sore shoulder. Quietly, I stepped inside andbegan to glance about the eerily quiet room, probably theonly person to do so in dozens of years. "Everything...everything's here." I chuckled as I fingered the headboardof the antique high bed, gently.