Well that´s a first, mom at a bar... I thought to myself. Oh well, guess she needs some fun too. With no more movies to watch I decided to jack off a...little and go to bed.As the clock was past midnight and mom still wasn´t home I went on instagram and saw that she had uploaded a story. She was selfie-filming herself, Karen, an average looking woman her age, and Tina, a younger woman around 25 that looked pretty good. Both Karen and Tina were more provocatively dressed than my mom and when she. AFTER 15 MINS SHE CAME TO MY ROOM AND SAT ON THE BED AND WATCHED ME WORKING. BUT I SAW HER FACE THROUGH THE MIRROR AND SHE WAS GETTING HORNY. SHE ASKED ME ‘DO YOU HAVE A GF?’ BUT I ASKED HER ‘WHY DO YOU WANT TO KNOW THIS’. SHE TOLD ‘JUST GENERALLY’ AND I REPLIED ‘YES I DO’. SHE THEN ASKED ‘HAVE YOU KISSED HER?’ I REPLIED ‘YES BUT WHY ARE YOU ASKING ALL THIS?’ SHE REPLIED ‘JUST GENERALLY’. HER NEXT QUESTION SURPRISED ME ‘HAVE YOU FUCKED HER YET?’ I REPLIED ‘YES I HAVE FUCKED HER TWICE.’ SHE THEN. ”How could it be Mrs. Andrews? I’m no expert on dead people, but she sure as hell looked dead to me when I first saw her. Her neck was lolled over at an angle that surely meant it was broken. If she weren’t dead, then that raised all sorts of horrible scenarios, the first of which was finding some way to get her out of the driver’s seat without actually killing her with one more tenth of an inch strain on her vertebrae. The second scenario was somehow getting her out of the bus without killing. Fingers find the heat of her wet cunt and slide in deep as she moans. My mouth continues down her firm stomach. I take my fingers out from the depths of her beautiful folds. I look into her eyes and hold her gaze as I put both fingers in my mouth deep and lick them clean. I lift her up onto the sink and put her hands on the handicap bar to steady herself and tell her not to let go. I pull her skirt up so it's nothing more than a wide belt and take in the view of her womanhood. More tanlines.