"Thanks a bunch!" He replied, and stuffed the bills into his pocket.As that occurred, the other guys had gotten their cocks out of their jeans and sla...cks, and had gathered around a small table, like a night stand. On it, was a white linen table napkin about twelve inches by twelve inches square, but turned 45 degrees, letting the corners hang over the sides of the table. In the middle of that stood shiny black Fiesta-ware soup bowl; and seeing it, Mason felt his pulse increase with the. Mom, normally around 0730. She'd taken the time to fix me a quick breakfast of oatmeal with a side of bacon and some toast."Everything go OK with Sara yesterday? She have any trouble with the bandage?", she asked from the bathroom, where she was doing her hair."No Mom, she took good care of me. Had the new dressing on in no time flat." Boy, did she ever take good care of me!That's good, son. We're lucky to have a neighbor so accommodating."Finishing up. Mom grabbed her purse and keys. "I'll see. "Ah" she gasped. My hands grabbed her under the knees. I rolled her backwarks and spread her legs wide open. There is nothing I enjoy more than fucking a women that enjoys being fucked. Dolores is a woman that enjoys being fucked.I was driving my cock into her. On each stroke she gasped. "Ah", "Ah" a steady mantra uncontrollably escaping from her mouth. Her right hand drifted down between her legs. As she massaged her clit, her moans became muffled. I could see her biting her lower lip. I lean. She felt numb from her experience and her mind was still reeling trying to piece together how she could have got into such a state. Fortunately she had checked and there was no evidence that they had done anything. She cursed herself for even suspecting. She could be so stupid at times. But even so she was deeply disturbed by the experience and could not hide the fact that she was not herself for the rest of the evening. ‘That seemed to go well.’ Tom was leaning on the doorway of the study.