As they drove from her house down the crooked road he reached over and took her hand. She sat rigidly because she was afraid that him being from the c...oast he would not know how to drive on the mountainous roads. He did fine and she relaxed and lean toward him and slipped her hand out of his and put it on his leg and told him to drive with both hands. His body relaxed and he knew that he had made the right decision in coming to meet her. She hated that there was a center console between them and. She must have realised nothing was going happen if she didn’t take charge so she took my penis in her hand, rubbed it up and down that soft brush for a few moments, then still holding me pressed the head of my penis into what felt like a very warm and wet groove. Once again she asked if I was OK before proceeding, I nodded.“Now just very slowly and gently push it in” she instructed. I willingly did as I was told and pushed the head in a little further, I remembered gasping at the wonderful. When I thought of the times I saw a bit of moms boobs, well that only made romancing her bra a lot nicer. When I finished having my way with her bra it was balled up and stuffed as far back into my drawer as possible. Had I remembered mom distributes clean laundry on the Saturday of every week I would have stashed the bra in my closet.Two weeks later on a Saturday morning I was working on a five horse power go-kart engine when I hear, JERREEEEEE!. That was moms voice all right and I had a. I stopped teasing her momentarily and slid my cock insideher. We both exhaled together as I slid inside, inch byinch. I never would think a 49-year-old woman with twokids could have such a tight pussy but aunt Kristy didand I knew I was going to fuck it as much as I could fromnow on!“Oh Tristen, you feel so go inside me baby! Go slow tobegin with, then go a bit faster, ok!?”, she said smilingand then raked her fingers over my chest. I felt herhands inside my shirt, rubbing my chest.