Uhhhh ahhh shit fucking a, omigod” she gasped. Theresa is getting the daylight boinked out of her she grabs a hold of me and lets me tag the shit ou...t of her pussy.”ohhh Theresa ohhh shit ohhh yes I ain’t never had Asian pussy.”I told her. “omg yes fuck me harder hon” she pleaded as I pinned to the towel her legs up in the air just diggin away in her shaved crack ”i’m comin home to you, i’m comin home to stay ohh theresa uhhhh urghhhh urmmm" i muttered as i thrusted into her and erupted inside. "There were a few undecipherable sounds, then something that sounded like a slap. Then another, then ten more in a steady rhythm. The next sound was of the bed frame squeaking as if someone was bouncing rapidly on it, followed by a strange mewing sound. If I hadn't known it was just mom and me in the house, I'd almost have thought she had someone in there with her. I was both repelled and aroused by the thought of my mother on her bed, legs spread for some guy. I suddenly realized that the. She answered simply, “Of course I did.” Whatever; it worked.I continued to rapidly thrust after coming and she quickly reached her own climax. As she rolled under me she yelled something that didn’t make sense but it was certainly very loud.A couple of minutes later, we were sitting upright in the back seat, cuddling each other. As usual, after car sex, I now became aware again of where we were, a metal and glass box parked in a city street. I looked at the buildings on either side of us. If. It wasn't nearly as much fun as being together face to face, but it was better than nothing.During this time that we were separated by fate, I did a lot of thinking and reflecting on my life here in the Windy City. I had a good job and made a good living at it, it's true. And while I did have several clients in the Chicago area, I also had clients all over the country. In fact, when I thought about it, I spent almost as much time traveling as I did at home!Being an IT tech, I can actually work.