Then I paid special attention to lick her pussy hard, nibble her clitoris and made her shiver. I turned her around and kissed her neck, back and kisse...d her ass. Her round big ass just invited me and I kept ravishing it. I came on top of her and lifted her legs to the side and entered her hard.This time I wanted to have my way and started feeling her pussy with my hard cock. She was moaning with pleasure and scratching my back. I finally got the rhythm right and was smoothly able to go inside of. After that we have never been the same. But we fuck almost everyday and are closer than ever ("I'm still your mother but I'm also your fuckin' whore, son--you understand?"). Oh, how I loved to ride his cock!Even at the age of 44 I loved to wear miniskirts at home and bend over to show my handsome and virile college-age teen son my thonged ass. It was round and firm and smooth and sweet to the taste. I rotated it round and round to mesmerize him ("Come here, baby. Mommy wants to give you some. "YOU DID THIS," Liz suddenly yelled at Carol, staring at her with alook of pure hate. "YOU DID THIS TO ME."Carol gasped and took a step back, protesting, "I didn't..." Thetruth was, she had absolutely no idea how this could have possiblyhappened."CALL SECURITY," Liz cried out loudly. Then as Carol started backingaway from the newly overweight woman, Liz exclaimed, "I'm going to sueyou..."Whatever had caused this certainly wasn't her fault, but Liz obviouslydidn't care. She just wanted. I turned, heart still racing, to see a woman there. I’m not sure who was more startled though, as she obviously wasn’t expecting me. We laughed a bit with nervousness and I only had to gesture to the weather for understanding to dawn on her face. It was a lovely face, a lived-in face with a peaches and cream type complexion with dark hair, a nice contrast. She was younger than me, I’m 51, and I’d guess she was in her forties. She was a bit taller too, but not too much more than my five foot.