We’d done everything, and for long periods too. The fact that there was such great grass around only helped. Everyone of my age group was generally...great in bed—the grass taught us to screw slowly and in depth. Nothing was foreign to us, sixty-nine, you name it.I had the impression that my mother was sexually kind of naive, and I knew that I could give her a great time in bed if only I had a chance. One day, as we settled into our deck chairs at the back of the house, I had a wild idea. “How. Then I heard, ‘Ohhhhhhhh…my god.” She rocked her hips a few last times panting, breathing heavy, while rubbing my hair. Her orgasm had arrived and was over. I was so fired up and rock hard that I stood up, leaned down and kissed her hard nipples. Then I trailed my tongue up to her lips to share her cum and my lust. “Oh my god that feels good,” I thought. I kissed her deeper as she began to stroke my cock through my shorts. She giggled and we kissed a bit more. As I moved her hand away I. He knew that he had to be strong and put it all to one side if at all possible while he tried to track down his controller and bring him to justice.Kenny took several hours to review the notes he had taken of the various technical things he had been ordered to do to protect the e-mail cache. He was fairly confident now that he could turn on the CPU from his old computer without losing control of it or risking more data being deleted. He would need to get his hands on some additional IT kit. Then, "Yes, yes, yes, Oohhooo, Yessss, Ohhooooo."After the second go, she took his head in her hands, as she gave him instructions. "You clean up in the bathroom down the hall. I'll shower in here. Drive me to Centerville. After I buy my flowers, we can stop at the deli, and then have a picnic. That will be fun."Seeing the frown on his face, she added, "We can do some more of this, too."Shopping done, they drove to the park. Settled on a blanket on a slab of rock thirty-feet above the water.