Does that answer your question, David?Samurai was a delicious Japanese steakhouse.My husband mom glanced at his phone.We’d arrived at the café and were just stood there talking.The cocktail hour was fantastic with loads of hors d’oeuvres—extra large cold boiled shrimp, lobster salad, caviar and cheese on tiny triangles of rye bread, and a huge platter of fresh fruits and vegetables with ranch dipping sauce.the other one is even taller, mature broad shouldered.She stood up and noticed that Martin was talking to his friend Jack who was looking directly at her obviously checking out her body.Watching through the camera at maximum zoom, I had a good vantage point, but I obviously couldn't see everything.I didn’t end up going to school for a week breasts after that.I shot my head up and look over my shoulder, no, please do not make any noise . He just grinned at my menacingly and started to hammer into my ass harder.Way to be a team player.Finally, he let go of me and I dropped to the ground.We kissed passionately for MILF nearly the entire evening.It didn't seem important when he slid my panties off altogether and soon cumshot two fingers were sliding along the wet tissues between the lips and rubbing that special spot. That feels much better without a condom, don’t you think so? I tried to answer, but between her pounding thrusts, all I could muster was a series of grunts that could have meant anything. I’ve cum so much the last few hours... to get another load out of me mom may take a while. She teased me and I responded with another round of positive sounding grunts. Her hands rolled over my hips so she could get a better grip on me. With the increased leverage, she was able to pound into me harder, deeper, and with less effort. It also changed her angle a bit and I could feel the tip of mature her cock vigorously plowing directly breasts into and across my prostate. I could tell cumshot her conscious mind was fading away as she was calling out, Yes, Fuck, and Ass, with each powerful thrust into me. My conscious mind must have been fading as well, because I was replying back, Harder, More, and Fuck me, without even realizing it. This continued for what felt like an hour, MILF both of us lost in the pleasure of our physical carnal act, when all of a sudden I felt like I had to pee. I had to pee really bad. It made me start to clench my anus tightly around her thrusting meat. Maddie... thrust, I have to... thrust, pee... I was barely able to squeak out. My knees were getting weak as I was panting due to this new form of sexual distress that was unknown to me. That’s a... thrust, prostate... thrust, orgasm...