Then I remembered I was in mom’s bed with her trying to stay warm… Or something like that. Somehow or other I had kicked off my jockies. I was snu...ggled up to mom, her back was to me. I had my hands around her chest right next to her boobs. Hmmm… This situation seemed awfully familiar. Mom wiggled and turned a little. As she did I felt her body next to mine. Her nightie had apparently risen up because the only thing I could feel was her soft skin and the thin fabric of her panties rubbing up. . experimenting with his fingers and tongue he made me cum more and more, never having felt such bursts of orgasms, he lapped up my juices happily. Once again it would take a little while to get into rhythm but we would try and try. Although I had MANY times to catch up on with him.My Ones cock made my pussy feel like a key hole fitting just perfectly but with a wee squeeze we got my pussy used to his thick juicy cock. My one and I would spend many hours staring into each others eyes and. .Jilly collapsed on me and I could feel her stiff pokies digging into my chest as she lay her head on my shoulder getting her breath back, “Mmm so much goodness sir” she whispered in my ear.“Fancy another smoke?” I asked softly and her head raised off my shoulder, “Oooh sir, if I smoke again I WON’T be going home” she replied with a giggle and before I could ask again she continued, “Mmm lets go outside naked” which I guess answered the question.We walked outside and I sat down in the chair. That made sense for a busy man to have help. 'Hell, I should do that too.' His place was decorated by a professional you could tell, but it was all man. When he came back to the living room he had a cold six pack of Bud. He said, “Hell, Greg, take a seat and get comfortable it’s early yet.” He sat and kicked off his worn boots and socks. He cracked open a beer and tossed me one. I relaxed back into the comfortable easy chair and twisted off the top of my beer. “So tell me about you Greg, you.