Maggie slid her panties off and let her legs fall open again. The feeling of Amos’s hot breath on her inner thighs was heavenly! He teased and torme...nted her with his tongue. Then he slid those magical fingers into her hot, wet hole and moved them in and out of her at a slow, erotic pace.“Oh my God, Amos!” Maggie cried out, “This feels so fucking good!”Amos stopped for a moment and asked, “I think your problem is that you need to release this valve here. Shall I continue, ma’am?”“Only if you. "Getting by," I said. "Hi Maggie." Hello Billy," she said with a smile.Whereas Tom had piled on the weight since I'd last seen him, Maggie had remained about the same. Shortish, dark brown hair, green eyes, about 5' 8", slim, narrow shoulders, small breasts but wide hips and chunky thighs, she was a sort of classic English pear shaped woman.I could sense the hostility coming from Theresa, who had also gone to fat over the years, she's never liked Tom or Maggie and in part was one of the reasons. Slowly he broke the kiss and I stood there, mesmerized, smiling. He glanced at his watch and grinned. ‘C’mon, I’d off work now, lets get out of here.’ I readily agreed. We changed into our regular clothes then I met him at his Jeep out in the parking lot. I climbed in and we flew down the deserted stretch of road to a cozy little cabin-type place in the woods. Cord’s house. I smiled as I saw it. I was instantly in love with it. We walked in and he gave me a quick tour of the place, it was. Her cunt was extremely tight as she resisted my plunging cock. She groaned in a mix of pain and pleasure as I told her, "Bitch, I am going to fill your sweet little twat up with my hot cum."Her heels were kicking my ass as she dug her fingers ever deeper into my back while her hips bucked up to meet my thrust. She yelled, " You little son of a Bitch how dare you take advantage of your mom. You are a god damn mother fucker."Now I was pounding her hot and heavy as I yelled back, "You love it.