We got dressed and went out to see what was happening in the way of breakfast.Nobody else was up yet, so, I made a fresh pot of coffee, and Jenn began... to scramble some eggs. I started some bacon and got out the bread and butter.Stumbling out of her room was Ally, going straight for the coffee, which I had poured for her, “Thank you, Michael.”Next out of the gate was the Music Teacher who only had panties on. “Go put something on and come back out please?” I said.She turned and did as I asked. I. ..I'm sorry. Don't mind me ma'am...I don't want to bother you whileyou're visiting the park." The young woman gathered herself together, andbegan to stand up, excusing herself from her new companion. As she rose, the old woman gently grasped her arm, gesturing for her tosit back down. "Don't run off my dear. You're no bother. Why don't youtell me what's wrong? It often helps to tell someone about the thingsthat are troubling us."The old woman's warm smile made the young lady feel suddenly more. As I bucked, shuddered and convulsed against him he had one hand tweaking and pulling my nipple. The other was groping my stomach pulling me back against him with every thrust he gave me.Then it dawned on me. He was close to cumming. That's why he was fucking me so hard and so quickly. My ecstasy turned to worry and I suddenly remembered that we had no protection.Then I heard another noise. It was the front door opening. Dan's mother....my best friend!I panicked as I heard her call out that she. My mother was already dripping. That is how easily I entered her. That is how effortlessly I penetrated her. To be honest, the lack of effort actually bothered me.“Was my mom horny for me?” I asked myself repeatedly.It was true that it was her own son, who was infiltrating her. But, it was very much possible that she might have imagined, considered, or even wished, her new partner was not her blood, but any other man. Especially, a young lad who could do an older woman like her a lot of.