I ran my hand over her sagging ass and she froze on the spot, silent. I placed another hand on her stomach while I continued running my hand up and do...n her ass through the thin cotton material of the long dress she was wearing. I leaned in and started to kiss the wrinkled skin of her neck and her breath drew in sharply. Gathering handfuls of material I lifted her dress to expose her thick legs up to show the huge nylon panties that she wore. I hooked my thumbs into the waist band and pulled. Please sweety stick your cock in my pussy and fuck me please sweety do it for mommy," she begged me as she saw my cock in my hand. I was not going to be one to deprive my mommy of what she wants so I took a hold of her hips and slammed forward impaling my mommy on my cock. I never heard a woman scream so loud or moan so loud as she did as I started to slowly go in and out of her pussy with my cock. Her moans and screams were getting me hornier and hornier. "Please sweety faster, fuck me faster. I do not ejaculate despite all her efforts. After a few moments I ask her to stop because now I want to be on the top. The advantage of the “missionary position” is that I can lick her lovely breasts, earlobes, throat, arms and armpits as I make love. She likes my kissing her throat and earlobes and gets quite excited. She is all wet. Liquid has come out of her pussy and made her thighs wet. “Do you always get so wet?” I ask. “Yes,” she says as she reaches for her towel to wipe off the liquid.. ‘Are you sure?’ she asked glancing down at her chest. ‘I’m not too…exposed?’ Because of the back of the dress, Desiree couldn’t wear a bra and she felt self conscious about her breasts being able to sway any which way they wanted. Scott had noticed she wasn’t wearing a bra and was trying with all his might to look her in the face as he shook his head. She beamed and told him that he looked very handsome. He was wearing a rented tux because he was sure he couldn’t afford one after the money.