She triggers the need to breed, I always joked to myself. Mom was wearing a white tank-top and tight red shorts, the shirt giving me all kinds of oppo...rtunity to see flashes of her pasty boobs from the side and from the top of her cleavage. Her ever so slight tummy bulge was nicely accented by the tight shirt, and the shorts squeezed the top of her fleshy thighs just right. I sported a hard on all day long watching her drink and joke and chit chat.Mom had been spending most of her day with one. She had a fast acting deep moisturizing intensive strength medicated ointment for the psoriasis tennis elbow and a new health club membership fro the two all beef patty posterior. Her name was Leslie. “Where for art thou Romeo?” she muttered to her friend who was sitting next to her. She sipped her slow gin fizz. “I’ve just got to get out of Boise.” said her friend. Her name was Janie. She continued speaking. “I‘ve yet to achieve my manifest destiny. Boise is so boring and I have. He stroked his swelling manhood and eased toward her. She jerked around with a smile when she heard the clasp on the shower door pop open. ‘Good morning…uh…horny boy,’ she said running her fingers through her shampoo-laden hair, studying his gorgeous body. ‘Umm,’ he moaned as he moved closer and laid his head on her shoulder and pulled her to him. ‘No Conny, I have to be at school early today. I have that meeting with Dr. Thomas this morning,’ she said. He loved to hear her call him Conny, her. I let her do what she wanted to do. I was in my underwear and she was feeling my hard cock over it. I guided her hand inside my underwear and she touched my hard cock and felt the wetness. Straight away she pulled the underwear and came over me in riding position and adjusted my cock to be inserted in her pussy.She was so wet but even now her eyes where closed. it was difficult to enter her pussy, she finally opened her eyes to look down and adjust. Her pussy was so tight and slowly I entered.