He watched as she locked the door. Satisfied that all was secure, she opened another door, turned on the light, and told him to walk down the stairs. ...He looked down, but before he could object, she gave him a little shove. He looked back at her, then walked down the steps. He came to a stop when he noticed the only thing downstairs was a king size bed and a very large cabinet. She shoved him forward toward the bed. When he turned around to ask her something, she pushed him onto the bed. His. Stanson calling for me.I rush down from the stairs and we got my mom on her bed. It was getting late and Mrs. Stanson left our house afterward. I went back down to clean up the mess in the living room. And while I am cleaning up, I hear my mom calling out for my dad. I walk up to mom’s bed and there she was calling out my dad’s name and rubbing her pussy through her panties. I can tell she is horny from her tipsy. “Jim, you better come back and fuck me right now or you’ll be sorry” said my mom. I want to feel that monster-dick in my soaked pussy. Let me squirt again!”“Hell yeah!” with that I grabbed her ass and positioned the head of my steel rod right on front of her open fuck hole. I pushed it in a little and her pussy lips opened wider.“Oh fuck, it’s huge… but it will fit, hopefully…” she said while I shoved my dick into her inch by inch. This feeling was almost unbelievable. Her pussy was so fucking tight and sucked me inside her more and more and after some minutes shoving my. ”“You mean the guy...” I started. “You mean the guy you dumped me for and you didn’t make it?”“About the size of it,” she said. “But let me ask the obvious question. You can walk now?”“With the help of the prosthesis, yes,” I said.“Wow,” she said. “And the mask?”“Less scary for people than just having it out there, my face,” I said. She nodded. “And even it is special. I can’t feel that it’s even on me. Some medicine that I spray on it.”“Boy things have really changed haven’t they?” she said..