Her short hairs tickled his palm. Then Jimmy slipped his middle finger up into his mother’s wet slit and felt around for a moment. He found her deep... fuck hole and then he found her magic button. Sylvia’s knees buckled and she started shaking from the pleasure that her son’s finger was giving her.She had been having sexual thoughts about her oldest son, just as he had had about her. She was not entirely out of it that night that Jimmy had put her to bed. In fact she had hoped that he would feel. She gave me a broad smile and said “thank you, you are so helpful”. I had won her admiration.Nearly one and half hours passed, and I was lustily staring at her D-shaped boobs as she prepared some lunch. Her smell wafting from the flowers she wore was seducing me and the Vertical slit of navel, and her buxom ass was all in full view. I could see the black bra holding tightly across her sexy back and greedily imagined licking my tongue across her long legs upto her pussy. My erection was. She was waiting at the curb at passenger pick up when I finally came out of baggage claim.“Oh my God, Kevin! You look wonderful!” she yelled. She looked wonderful too. At forty years old, she was the youngest of my mother’s sisters and probably the only family member that I was still on good terms with. She was perfectly middle aged, rocking the mom jeans and a vee neck shirt that perfectly showed off her c cup cleavage.She had shoulder length blonde hair and the most piercing yet kind blue. Fuck me, Kol. I love you. Now fuck me, baby. FUCK my brains out. PLEASE," she moaned, and he loved her for it. He loved that she wouldn't hold back, not even with Espa right there, the depraved bastard that he was. When two people truly loved each other, the rest of the world stood apart. Perhaps that was why Kol could lose himself in Anya even now, and perhaps that was why he saw the same bliss in her eyes too.Espa's hungry stare didn't faze either Kol or Anya as their lovemaking continued..