There was no way I could tell him what had been happening. We agreed to hang out and go to a movie. As I walked upstairs to say my goodbyes, my mom sa...id ‘Okay thanks honey, let me get you some money.’ When she had left the room, Sam and I exchanged eye contact. I was studying his face to see if I could read anything out of him. He just sort of plainly looked at me. Then I thought of something! I reached down and grabbed the waistline of my pants and slid them down around my backside, exposing. She gasped for air and pulled me closer and let out a sexy moan.“Ooohh baby…” she whispered into my ears as I slowly thrust into her pussy.“Oooh mom …. Fuck your son… come on” I said, as my thrusts got harder and stronger. I kept fucking her and squeezing her boobs over her clothes. i tired to remove her top but she stopped me. “No no, we have to go soon. You can do anything to me at home” she said and kissed me hard on my lips. I reciprocated like a good son should.I bent mom over an old table. She looked amazing.Then my thirteen-year-old daughter accompanied me to my twentieth high school reunion.Kitty’s mother and I had been sweethearts all through high school and college before we got married and had Kitty. Then two years ago she died in a car accident.One of the girls checking us in told Kitty that she was the youngest and prettiest girl there. She thanked her and took her nametag.Turning to me she asked, “Where can I put this?”I looked at her skin-tight red strapless dress and. Groping. Inside the sheer material, easing the mounds out of their cups.“Yes. That’s much better. I can see them quite clearly now.” smirked the old man. Then no sooner had he finished than the buzzing began again. Patricia steadied herself as she stood up straight. Looking over her shoulder she saw the light was flashing down the other end of the ward. She began to shuffle toward the far end of the ward, making sure her knickers would not drop to the floor. The butt plug was making it very.