Well it was that time of year, which Ashlee looked forward to. She was going to the beach for a week with her best friend. This had become a tradition... up until last couple of years. You see Ashlees husband and her best friend Mary dont get along. So this year was different. Ashlees husband could not get off from work for the entire week, so he was going to come down to the beach at the end of the week with their son. So Ashlee was looking forward to her time alone, away from her husband and her. She snatched to door open. “What do you want?”“Damn,” belched the 49 year-old. “That’s how you greet me.”“Come on in. You’re drunk.”“Only a little,” he slurred.“Want some coffee or water?”“Uh. Water. You got some chips?”“Sure,” she rolled her eyes.Al York made it to the couch. Brittney set down the cup and plate on the coffee table.“So what are you doing here,” the hostess inquired.“I didn’t think I should be driving,” he stuffed his mouth.“How did you get here?”“I drove.”Brittney waved her. " Well, what else is there?" Umm, learn a trade maybe. And there's always the local factory." Which may be closed in a few years from what I hear, if they don't find someone to manage it more effectively. So I wouldn't count on that for a job if I were you."Karen and I continued to hold hands for some time more as we talked of the future, but just before we went to our next classes she undid the fly on my jeans and took my hard cock into her mouth, without me even having to ask.As usual I held. I was still limp. With my mothers touch, I got hard again. Without much talk, I mounted her again and entered her. This time I slid inside her cunt easily. Also since I had shot my juice twice, I was in no hurry. So we fucked slowly and I took more than 15 minutes to shoot my juice inside her. After that, my mother said, “I think you must have cooled off by now. Take rest and sleep. We will see in the evening”. With this she left.I went to sleep and slept like a log till seven in the evening..