Hadn’t even realized she wasn’t being spoken to anymore. ‘Nothing.’ Jon answered. The defiance in his voice was thick. His arms were folded ac...ross his chest. ‘They wouldn’t say anything because they aren’t living in the eighteen hundreds like you, ma’am.’ The comment seemed not to faze the older woman. ‘Well your family didn’t raise you right. This is America. They should have taught you good American values.’ ‘Good American values like what?’ ‘Like not cavorting around with someone that isn’t. First time I noticed how beautiful she was, she was not so fat but average curvy women, wondered how could she maintained such wonderful figure and the navel was oval shaped long one, I couldn’t take of my eyes on her and kept looking at her without closing eyes, she came outside from kitchen with 2 cups of coffee in her hand could see her stomach moving from east to west walking like model and I felt like SILKSMITA coming with naughty smile in her face, she came near me and without my. As she began to squeeze her clit between her fingers, something caught her eye in the back yard. Chris was dragging the mower out of the shed. He'd just gotten done lifting weights and was already covered in sweat, now he was going to mow the lawn. What a great son. Her mind began to wander as it had before when looking at his hard body. She slowly dipped a finger inside of her and watched as he made pass after pass in the yard, his arms flexed in front of him as he pushed the mower. She could. After a few minutes I got up from the floor and flopped out on the sofa. Jim was erect again. He was looking at Steve mischievously. I knew at that time Jim was a bisexual, and it excited me. I knew however, Steve would need some encouragement. So I decided to play a little game. I moved over to Jim and began to rub his cock all over my breasts. I know that Steve really likes that and seeing me do it would make him hard again. I also began to let my moans be heard loudly. After so many years of.