“Do you two want to sit out on the porch, alone? Candles would be nice.”I rolled my eyes. “Mom!”“Sorry. Who’s cooking then?” she asked, ...wiping the mischief from her voice. Her eyes always held mischief, though; there was no removing it from them.“You, if you don’t mind; I have no idea what to make.”“All right. I could use some help though,” she hinted.I eyed her, since it seemed like she was making herself an opportunity for teasing. Or prying ... Probably both. But she was agreeing to make. I was aching hard and dying to come myself, so I readily agreed. We went to his room and quickly got on the bed together. He instructed me to lay on my back while he positioned himself between my legs and began sucking me off again. The other guy (whose name I never got), sat in a chair and watched.When I was fully hard again, which didn't take long, John climbed on the bed and positioned himself over me in the 69 position. I knew what I was supposed to do: he wanted me to suck him off, too. I. All you could hear were the sounds of slapping meat and the moans of Jennifer as she reached another orgasm.Dave pulled out, “who’s next to try her ass, it’s amazing.”Mark stepped up, “It’s my turn,” and he slid his cock straight in to her waiting anus. “Dave go and stick your cock in her mouth she’s amazing at deep throat,” I said.“It’s just been in her ass though there’s no way she’ll suck it.” He stated.“Trust me mate, just go for it.” He ushered Kev out of the way taking his spot next to. Allow me to describe her to you.When this part of the story was happening she was in her mid-50s. Herhair was a honey blond, and although it was long when it was down, Rosealmost always kept it in a ponytail, high on her head, or in a tight bun.She had absolutely gorgeous almond shaped eyes, and very full sensuouslips. Oh, did I mention her body was the stuff that dreams were madeof...especially for a kid my age. Large breasts, a nipped waist, hipsthat did this wonderful thing when she.