The sloppy squishy sounds I at first made in mymother's pussy, I was no making in her nasty butt, my mother's butt!I pressed two fingers in her asshol..., twisted them around and frigged away.Then I pulled them out and stuck them in my mouth, tasting her ass evenbetter. After this I followed the same ritual, but now offered my fingers tomy mothers: "Want a taste?" "I'd love to", she uttered and took my fingers between her lips. "Mmmmm. Inever knew my own ass tastes so good. I'm sure gonna enjoy. ”“How do you keep yourself busy now that you’re a widow?”“I’m pretty busy,” she laughed. “I assumed control of Bill’s company after he died. He had already legally made me a co-owner, so I just took his position after he was gone.”“What kind of company?”“It’s a consulting firm,” she answered. “We deal mostly with advising companies and individuals on economic issues. My Master’s degree is in economics, and that’s how I met Bill. He gave several lectures at UT. He spoke on opening new businesses. I was being raped and I'm close to having an orgasm. It wasn't good.Finally I thought I was done when suddenly somebody else jumped on top of my head and took over the duties of holding me down. The guy who was there quickly backed down my body toward my bare ass and started massaging me. It was weird. I was trying to figure out what was happening when one of the guys said "Come on man, just go for it. She's wet as hell."Right then I felt a push through my pussy. It stretched me larger than the. He would therefore be having her at every opportunity. It had seemed a good idea at the time but now I did feel somewhat apprehensive.She had said that she was sexually attracted to him. Was it just because he was new to her, or was there something else? She had said that he was good in bed. Yes, she had also pointed out that he was no better than me, but when I thought about it, I recognised that she would hardly have said otherwise, would she? Moreover, she was reluctant to tell me what they.