She unlocked the door of her apartment and was taking off her clothes before I was even inside. She pulled me toward the bedroom."Hurry, come on, hurr...y."There was no foreplay - we hit the bed and went after each other like two people possessed and it was perfect. I instinctively knew what she wanted, where and how to touch, and she knew the same about me. The only way to describe it would be to say we fit - we were made for each other. After the first frenzied fuck she brought me back to life. Towards the end of the summer between my first and second years in grad school, I went back home for one of my nephews' baptisms. It was nice to see all of my family and everything but I was ultimately happiest to see my mother. My father had passed away five years before and, although my siblings were still around town, I worried that she was lonely. Her primary focus in life had always been family and now she was living in the house all by herself.By the time the baptism and the subsequent. She told me to let her put her legs together so that hole becomes tight for more enjoyment to and fro I fucked her for some time and she was soon on her first orgasm. She let out juices moaning on top of her voice. I was fucking her in out in out puch puch sound and I was coming, but I continued. Suddenly my body stiffen I let out my first sex juice in 10 minutes and I felt amazing, lied on her top for some time. She got up and kissed on my forehead and went to bathroom to clean herself. I. "It's not for me to answer those questions." But..." Sylvia started to say, but the nurse cut her off and said, "We don't have much time, girls. So, you better start undressing ... or do you need some help with it?"Sylvia grunted, looked at the other girls, but they just kept on standing there looking at her. Sylvia grunted again and just decided to do it. She took the hem of her dress in her hands and pulled it over her head and dropped it in the bag the security guard next to her was holding.