” Damn, that girl knew exactly when to pinch and squeeze with her hand up and down, then squeeze the tip to stop my orgasm, then repeat, driving me ...absolutely crazy. Why the heck couldn’t I have kept my stupid mouth shut and let her keep it up so I could come! I couldn’t complain too much. I was doing the same thing to her and her knowing how close I was made it that much harder for her, too. “Did he kiss down your stomach like this, to your pussy?” I inquired, doing just that. “Did he push his. . partially naked but still respectable.About an hour later I heard my mother calling me. "David, I'm ready." I think that might have been the longest hour of my life. I hurried up the stairs and into her room. I stopped as I stepped into the room. My mother was lying on her stomach without her bra with just a pair of thong panties on. I was almost shaking as I walked over to the bed.I saw that she had placed a couple of towels on the bed with several bottles of massage oil on the nightstand. I. We set a time for 'brunch'.I arrived two days later and there was a greeting card taped to the door with my name on it and I was to open it before I knocked on the door. I found a cute card with a note that said " be prepared for the ride of your life!" I had been nursing a semi-hard cock for the two days and now it was fully erect. I knocked on the door and Vicki appeared in her satin robe, barely closed and I could tell she was naked. She looked so damn sexy I almost popped. She was holding. She moved her hand back to find my cock and guided it to the opening of her cunt. I stayed still as she pushed back on to me, impaling herself with my cock. She was doing all the work as I just stayed there not quite believing this was happening. I spread her cheeks to get a good view of my dick fucking my own mother and her asshole. I started to probe her with my finger and thumb which she seemed to respond well too with a few moans and groans. She told me to finger her asshole, I did as I was.