I lowered my lips towards her lips. She closed her eyes. I kissed her lips & fondled her breasts. She pushed my hand aside & smiled shyly and said-‘...you naughty boy, let’s go home.’ At home, mom was so shy in front of me & I was liking it. She was 48,but shying like a school girl. We went to sleep. Mom put off the light. We both knew our next move. In the dark, I made my mom naked & me also. She was cooperating without any hesitation. Soon we started our love making. It was the most memorable. I met Deepa a week after we started talking on the phone. (Name changed for privacy) I was a stranger to her. I got her number from a friend who had a high opinion about her. I called her up on the pretext that I dialed a wrong number and we got chatting.My friends do this all the time and they meet up new girls every now and then. In most cases the girls know the intentions of the caller very well and they are ok with it. In other cases, they find it out sooner or later and that would be the. She continued this rhythm for another 5 to 10 minutes, all the way down, back up, down about half way, back up, all the way down again. Marks dick was white with Deanna's cum and every time she lowered herself down on his massive cock it made such a loud squirting noise. The sweat was starting to build on Deanna's back, that is how I knew she was really getting into it. Soon her rhythm began to pick up, I was surprised that Mark was not rising up to meet her pussy, he just sat there and let. What more could possibly be expected of him? He didn’t say that, it’s how I interpreted his silence. I’d had time to think about how to position it and decided I needed to be forceful if he had no interest in reason and cooperation. I decided on my bottom line and was willing to threaten the ultimate sanction – cancel his wedding and hold our own elopement with the Goldberg family. I didn’t know how I felt about having to exercise it and hoped I would not have to find out. I had asked Mom to.