.. Once she knew he wouldn't cum immediately, she shifted into position. He moaned slightly as she rubbed her dripping pussy on the head of his stiff ...cock, then slowly slid down it. She could feel his shaft filling her and she knew he was aching to fuck her. Hell, if he had it his way, he already would have flipped on top of her, fucked her, and finished. That wasn't happening tonight, though. This was her night. She started up a slow pace, enjoying every sensation as she slid up and down his. My mother reacted to it by riding me harder. Her moans became screams. Both of us were reaching our sexual climax. My heart was pounding inside my chest. My cock was absolutely throbbing inside of my mother’s pussy. All of my senses were on overdrive. My mother was feeling the same thing. Her pretty face was starting to form beads of sweat on her forehead. She moaned loudly and made different facial expressions, which showed all of her different wrinkles. I could feel the warmth of her vagina. I nodded. Actually my friends and I used to play quite a bit, one of them has won a couple of semi-pro tournaments since. Cant puss out now, Andy said, pushing all his chips forward. Queen high flush, I said, throwing my cards in the middle. Fuck, Andy said, not turning his cards over. Straight to the Nine? I asked. I think we are out of our league fellas, Andy said to the others. Howd you do that? Will asked. Well he represented a big hand. No pairs on the board, so I figured it had to. He was a guy in his late 50’s I guessed , he looked nice in his golf shirt and slacks . I said ” my names Sheila are you looking for anything special” ? He smiled and said ” I might be, but it has to be something very special”. I said “and what would that be like what would you call special”, and he said ” whats today Friday, I need me company for tonight and tomorrow and for Sunday” so I don’t need anyone who has to go home to her pimp or husband or kids” he said sarcastically, “and I need an.