I couldfeel mom’s pussy muscles contracting around my dick, milking so to say. I knewit would not take long for me to cum, and mom was already on th... edge. Istarted slow at first, moving my dick in and out of her, all the while, mom wasmoaning in my mouth. Then mom began to meet my thrust and she would ground herhips against my dick. As I slowly fuck my beautiful mother, she broke our kissand looked back into my eyes, “Oh God son, you don’t know how wonderful thisfeels. I’m sure it may not be. What was the big deal? He smirked to himselfas they passed through a bank of students working out on treadmillsand elliptical machines, barely noticing the trailing eyes.Finally on the other side of the building, Coach Matthews opened alarge double door and led him inside. Big colorful mats and foamcushions of various shapes and sizes were arranged around the roomalongside an assortment of uneven bars, balance beams, vaults, andtrampolines. It was the gymnasium where the gymnastics. Table eight was probably to glassy eyed to do much, they spent a lot of time poking and squeezing, but little else and I noticed that the drinking had tailed off, I wondered when that had started, never the less, I was grateful for the chance to recover somewhat. It was a short time there it seemed especially when I realized that the warm up was coming to an end. Table nine was surprising, only one guy was there. I looked and saw lines starting to form and the tables emptying, I got a real. Old towels, bed sheets and blankets were to go to the mission, clothes that were still good but out grown were to go to The Salvation Army. Games and toys were always offered to the church for their annual rummage sale. As I surveyed my five year collection of dolls, games, color books and the like, I discovered there wasn’t much I wanted to save for the move. However, tucked under the hanging garments in my closet was a wooden toy crib and high chair that I had received from Santa the first.