I slipped my right hand under her skirt, where I felt the coolness of her buttocks through her cotton panties. xxvideo They were holding hands, like two teenagers, and nobody would have imagined that just minutes ago, this handsome middle-aged couple had stoked each other into a critical mass of frenzied lust and desire, riding the mutual orgasms they had triggered to a deeply satisfying finality, in my mother’s bedroom, just metres away. She looked at my erect cock, then back up at my face, and took a deep breath. In fact, the word “fucking” just doesn’t do justice to what he was doing to my mother at that moment. “I’ll see if I can make you come, this time,” she said.
