She felt worried and checked inside his t-shirt. The bruises seemed to be still raw and she knew the pain behind it.So she pulled him close to her and...hugged him, facing his back. He felt the softness of her breasts touching his back. That feeling was new to him, and he felt good and relieved after the pain. She put her fingers over his head and brushed his hair lovingly.It felt soothing, and he moved his head back. His head touched her softness. He seemed to like it and continued to rest his. "My boy's smart." She turned over, onto her back, before suggesting I sit on her tits as she sucked my flaccid dick dry. Brilliant idea. I watched intently as Mom wrapped her flush lips around my drooping member. After a bug nut like that, my cock was tired... which only seemed to turn Mom on all the more. "Grab my phone outta my jeans for me, would you, Patrick?"I stretched over to the end of bed dick and grabbed my mom's denims while she still played with my dick. Finding her phone, I looked. There were times when they enjoyed the small, but meaningful, separation from the corporate world. Frank and Trudy considered their home to be what suited them. They could have traded up, but never saw the sense of it. They had a large lot and a tree-lined back yard that gave them privacy where they enjoyed their swimming pool. When the nest was empty they would think about it again.They had two children, both girls, who were eighteen and fifteen. They weren't perfect, but it is hard to find a. Thus we were sipping beers smoking and were having casual talks about our old daysI reminded her about her ex calling me and informing me about her marriage, she told me how bastard he was, he just needed sex every time, though his parents have accepted their relation and all, I complimented her you have become sexier than before, you have gained some extra pound in the right places, she said thank you.We were getting little high, the beers were showing their effect. We both were speaking,.