I was drained, pulled up my pants and silently slipped away."Take me to the mall, Daddy?" Sally asked a couple of days later. She had lost her license... I wouldn't let her drive without one.We hadn't said anything about the sex I had watched. It had been quiet the last few days with tension filling the air. Sally sat quietly in my car. I had taken note of what she was wearing. For a chunky woman she had nice legs and was now showing them off by wearing a thigh high skirt. Her blouse was a little. "Dear Santa, I've noticed when you talk, you keep switching back and forth between first person and third person. Would you please be decisive and just pick one and stay with it. It gets annoying listening to you when you do this." Well Paul, I'm glad you brought this up. Santa was just thinking about whether or not he was going to put you on his naughty list or nice list. Santa was having trouble deciding. But you're right, it's time for me to pick one and stay with it. And so, Paul is now on. ..Mom stop resisting, Honey please fuck mommy slowly............Ooohhhh my god. Your cock bigger than your daddy. Mommy love it ......I loves your pussy mom, is warmth and tight.Of course, your dady often fuck this pussy......and your cock is well big.I continued fucking my mom, made her cumms many times.After more than 1 hour of fucking my mom, I stop and llaydown rest next to her.Mom than lower her head and began sucking my cock and taste her own pussy from her cumms and mine.My cock well. My teenage perspective of her wasn't the norm. The fat girls at school were not suppose to be desired, so why did this 40 year old woman have my attention. My interaction with her was minimal. If we crossed paths while outside it was polite conversation, small talk. How could she know that same polite young man would look out at her from his bedroom window, while massaging his penis. In fact I did anything I could to get a peek at Judy and her lovely body. When she would be laying out.