I started pumping my cock into her, slowly at first, then picked up the pace.Soon, my mom was gyrating her body under me, meeting my thrusts. Her hips...were lifting off the deck with each thrust."Mom, I am going to cum." I said."John, cum inside me baby. Fill your mom's cunt with your hot cum baby." She said.I exploded and my cum gushed into her cunt, wave after wave of cum filled my mom's cunt. I could feel it oozing out of her with my cock still inside her.As we were spent, I pulled my limp. She had a nice dress and she showed nice cleavage and they were bulging out of her bra. I really don’t know if she was married or single or divorced. I don’t remember noticing a ring.Rajni wasn’t really my type because she was a older lady, but I still found her nice and outgoing I could not however refrain myself from looking at her big boobs time and again as we chatted, I thought she was aware of my looks and did not seem to mind it moreover she was becoming more flirty as the night went on. A finger stroked her small pink slit, and she thrashed in process. Another hand found her chest, squeezing her firm C-cup breasts and pinching her nipples. She glared in hatred at the faceless throng of middle-aged men on the screen. The host bent down beneath the bench, emerging with the microphone. "Ok boys, give her some space" he commanded, the voice booming through the same speakers as the music, and she actually felt a miniscule pang of gratitude as the men stepped back. She scanned the. He run back and then came back in wearing a smile. I asked how his mother and sisters liked their new clothes and he said they had told him to get dressed and leave so they could get dressed. I guess women are the same everywhere. They want their privacy when they dress.The women came trooping on in about 20 minutes later. All were dressed in their new clothes, but left their soft leather leggings and moccasins on. I didn’t figure them for boots just yet. I would let them see how helpful they.