It was undoubtedly, my lucky night, because evidently, the two of them had decided to put on a show for me, something which became very clear, when th...e guy reached for the door-handle and opened his door, to give me an even better view. The lady responded to this quite favourably; making some very horny, groaning noises and picking up the tempo, riding his cock faster and faster. I watched intently, my own cock stiffening and my mouth watering, as her gorgeous, little tits, bobbed up and down.. The black dress was tight about her curvy, mature body and was low cut, showing a lot of her cleavage, and I don't think she was wearing a bra. I guess the last time mom had worn it she was a bit slimmer, but it made her look undoubtedly hot. As she turned around to pick up her phone, my cock stiffened in my jeans as I noticed how the dress hugged her plump, juicy ass. Even though I was happy for her, that she was finally moving out after the divorce, I was totally turned on by how hot she. He even looked pleased there was a word for it.“I like that. I know that thrilled Charity when you called her Mom. I would like you to continue that if you don’t mind,” he said. I told him that was fine with me. I continued to tell him about our morning and afternoon.He would occasionally stop me when I rambled about details that didn’t matter to him, but sometimes he would ask a question like “How did Lucy react when you saw that girl with the tennis racket shoved up her ass?”“She was curious. He brushed her hair back again, but kept his hands along her face. He leaned in, and kissed her bee-stung, red lips softly, waiting for her to pull back, but she didn’t. He pulled back to gauge her response, but she leaned in and kissed him again. He grabbed her waist pulling her closer to him, kissing her long and hard. As they kissed she pulled up his shirt revealing his chest. She ran her fingernails lightly against his chest, as he jumped a bit. “Not ticklish are we?” she asked. His.