My mom was moaning like mmmmm mmmmmm mmmmm aaaaaaaaaaa aaaaaaaa aaaaaaaa aaaaaaa aaaaaaa aaaahhhh aaaahhhh aaaahhhh aaaahhhh aaaahhhh aaaahhhh aaaahhh...h aaaahhhh iiiisssshhh iiiisssshhh iiiisssshhh iiiisssshhh iiiisssshhh iiiisssshhh iiiisssshhh. I then brought out my penis from her pussy and then got up. I parted her legs like a big “M” and placed my body in between her thighs. My penis stiffed upward towards my head for its rigidity. I bend it downward and again thrust into mom’s tight pussy.I. "You two are about as subtle as a bear on the hunt," Saul shakes his head at us."Forgive us, we were talking," I apologize with a kiss."I know how you like to talk," Saul struggles to be angry for a second but ends up grinning once I deepen the kiss."In part she is right, we had to talk. The rest is just her youthful enthusiasm," Nimrod winks at me.I stop my lip lock with Saul to take a seat. Nimrod takes over where I left off. As Saul makes a slight move back to the bedroom I pipe up.. He would be doing okay then once every few months he would go off on what I call ‘Charlie’s walkabout.’ I wouldn’t see him for a couple of days then he would stumble home, smelly, dirty, drunk, sick with the alcohol. I’d nurse him back to health and he would cry and promise to stop drinking. Yeah, he’d try for a while but it never lasted. I started finding his stashes and pouring them down the sink. He would get quite inventive … hiding bottles in the pool house, in the tree house he built for. Addison was so much fun. Faking a serious face, I let her hand go and pointed at the table.“Bend over it.”She laughed. “This could be fun.” Then she giggled, so charming, her eyes sparkling. She moved slowly, sashaying her way to the table and, still grinning, bent over it, her toes brushing the floor.“Like this?” she asked, wiggling her butt.The shape of her ass rounded delightfully. An erection returned. Moving in, I explored the contours of her buttocks; sweet and petite. “Lovely. Absolutely.