Thanks to that, the conversation went smooth and got easily turned into double entendres. She stopped me in between the chats to confirm if I am looki...g for hanky-panky, for she would not do that. After allaying her fears on that, we continued. She mentioned her roommate had gone out to spend the weekend with her boyfriend. I don’t remember exactly what we were chatting, but somehow it led to the favorite genre of porn. I confessed one of my favorite genres is vintage and was sharing a specific. "How's Mr. Markham?" Trevor asked. "He's good, had a heart scare about a year ago and had a pacemaker installed." "Oh god I had no idea!" Trevor said. It was then that Trevor noticed something, Mrs. Markham was tense. Her husband's condition was showing on her face, she hadn't had a good fuck for quite some time."No, she's my best friend's mother...I've known her since I was a k**!" he said shaking his head. "So tell me about you Trevor, you certainly look different from that boy who left this. I then lowered my head to her pussy and licked along the length of it, savouring the familiar taste that I loved so much. My cock had been erect for some time, with my knob end sticking proudly out of my tiny thong. I occasionally ran my fingers along the length of my rigid cock, teasing it into full hardness, and now and again gripped it and pulled my foreskin up and down. Surely days didn’t come better than this? Whilst looking around me to ensure we shouldn’t be disturbed, I saw that the. I could feel how slippery and tight her pussy was as my cock inched slowly into her. My cock impaling my own mothers pussy. I wanted to savor the moment. Her pussy was burning with heat, it gripped my cock and felt so good i was afraid i wouldn’t last very long. I slowly started thrusting in and out of moms pussy.Mom moaned out, “oh my god that feels sooo good. Fuck me and don’t ever stop.”We fucked with me standing in the pool for a while. Slow and easy strokes. Mom had her arms around my neck.