Alonso got off the bed and leaned down, gently kissing both of us. He thanked us again before leaving the room. A tear trickled down my face as I lay ...there, praying I wouldn’t get pregnant. I would do everything I could to help him impregnate me, but I didn’t want him to anymore.“Why mom, I can see it in the way he looks at me that he loves me, but it’s always the same. He’s so distant and treats it like it’s a mechanical process. I wouldn’t mind being used for sex if that was all it was, but. I must have blushed because she apologised but I said she needn’t have done and that I loved everything about a good woman. She chuckled and made me feel so comfortable. ‘You are one of those guys who like to look up girl’s skirts though.That is easy to tell’ Although I would have felt intimidated by such a question from most woman, with Marguerite it was not like that. I felt I had to be truthful no matter what my fantasies were so I said that I was, but only momentarily, to looking up her. He had to be a hundred and was hard of hearing. I hoped he called the sheriff, but then I realized Mr. Henderson didn't have a phone. I found my money pouch. Most of the coins had scattered and been retrieved by the thieves. The folding money was still in the pouch. I was still out several dollars. My receipt book was a mess, having landed on top of me in the water. I found a few more coins the guys hadn't seen and then pushed my bike home, sniffling and waving Mr. Henderson back.I threw my. Steve, are you awake. Yea," he answered. 'I am getting ready to fuck my 83 year old mother." I waited. "Yea right, I know your mom, no way." I sent the pictures to Steve. "Oh my God was all he could say. But that doesn't prove you can fuck her." I realized he had a point. "Ok, Steve, watch this."I got between my moms legs. I aimed the camera at my mom's bald pussy. I pressed video. I pointed my dick at her pussy entrance. I move in so the head and just the head of my dick was in mom. I pushed a.