Slowly he explores with his hands, beginning at my hips and following the curve of my body until his hands find my breasts. I feel my flesh tingling, ...y breath coming faster, deeper. His caresses increase in intensity, becoming more urgent. He moves us forward against the wall, suddenly before us, and I feel his hardness pressing into me through our clothes. As if reading my mind, his hands move from my breasts and begin pulling at the hem of my skirt to remove the unwanted barrier. I turn to. I'd guess from her reclining position that Kathy had at least C-cup sized tits and her body was nicely rounded all over. She was a pretty hot babe to be one of my teenaged friend's mom.I stripped my T-shirt off and pulled a chair over near to Kathy where I was going to sun but where I could also sit there and watch Kathy sunning and gauge what she was doing and what she might be interested in doing. I'd often imagined myself fucking Kathy and I wanted to make that happen that day before I left. Slowly, she edged against her son guiding his young cock between her legs, his bloated plum coloured knob rubbing firmly against her already soaked knickers that cupped her hairy pussy. Finally he was as tight against her as possible."Oh Fuck Mum! I think I’m…......." His voice was cut off as Helen pressed her mouth to his. Her tongue thrust into his mouth to duel with his. Helen tried to close her mind to what she was doing....She feared for what was happening, that here she was. “She is a piece of work isn’t she?” I woke up from my train of thoughts and nodded in agreement. After putting the wine down Dara stood there. Boris stood up and handed a glass of wine to me. “I spent a fortune for her. But, boy, was she worth it” Boris told cheerfully while smacking her ass. I should agree with him. She was a real piece of art with full grown D cups and long beautiful limps. But she didn’t have the innocent face which was a characteristic of Korin, Instead she looked much more.