He'd been polite, attentive, curious even (some of his questions were a bit strange, but at least he was showing an interest in the heterosexual activ...ities.) Admittedly he hadn't leaped up and hammered his cock into his mother's ass, or pulled me off her spread body to take my place; but that might just be good manners.Catching my own breath, my hands still cupped around his mother's firmly rounded buttocks, I looked up and caught his eyes."So, like your mom said before we started ... we've. Going to bed slightly worse for wear after 2 bottles of wine I decidedthat I would go walking the next day to think things through.The next day it took some time to figure out why I was sleeping in astrange bed, remembering the previous days events, groaned and got up,after doing my morning ablutions I got ready for a days walking, as itwas summer, 'T' shirt and light trousers were the order of the day,packing a waterproof and some sandwiches along with my light walkingshoes I headed for Castle. I grabbed it before tugging down his briefs. He took my position lying down and I knelt over his cock. I slowly put him into my mouth, sucking the head first then the rest of him followed. I took my time but started to go faster the longer I was doing it. About fifteen minutes in, I stopped, and he looked like the disappointed one now. I took my previous place sitting next to him. He caught my eyes and asked, "Do you want to fuck?" "Hell yeah I do," I blurted. "Seriously?" "Yeah, you've got me. Barely suppressing your moans, you begin breathing heavily as I slip a finger in and then out of your dripping pussy, moving back to your clit. I then slide back down to your pussy inserting one and then two fingers, feeling your grip tighten on my hand and on the cushion of the cheap leather of the booth. Gradually, with smooth motions, I begin pushing both of my longest fingers in and out of your wet pussy, in and out, in and out, picking up speed…in and out…adding a third finger…in and.