1. Mom's Roadtrip


    Date: 8/6/2015, Categories: Group Sex, Interracial Sex, Mature, Author: alex_g, Rating: 96, Source: xHamster

    nother good day. The sun was shining brightly. Not a cloud in the sky, and very warm. So why was I so unhappy? A few reasons, actually. One being quite obvious. My husband of twenty-four years ran off with another woman. That didn't help. I'm suffering from empty nest syndrome as well. No, not both my c***dren have left. My oldest is in-between his sophomore and Junior year at college. But this summer he took an internship in Denver. That left me and my other c***d Carla here all alone in our split-level ranch in suburban St Louis. At forty-six, I've matured somewhat in looks, nothing out of the ordinary there. My five-seven frame now carries about an extra thirty pounds or so in my butt, thighs and tummy. And my once firm C-cup breasts are hanging a bit low. I smiled though, as I looked at my fifteen year-old daughter. So young, full of life, drop dead gorgeous with curly long blond hair just like I. Today she was at her friends house, where she was to stay as I drove out to Denver for a long weekend. It had been a month since I saw Jacob, and I was looking forward to it. Of course, I wasn't going alone. Two of Jacob’s long time friends were driving me out and back. I've known both boys since Jacob was in grade school, so I had no problem riding out to Denver alone with them. Both Aaron and Matt are good boys. Same age as my Jacob, at twenty-one. Aaron stands a few inches taller than my son at six-four, and he's built well and black. Matt is white, and just as built, ...
    although he's under six-foot tall by an inch or two. I've always enjoyed watching the boys in athletics during their school years, admiring their bodies as they slowly matured. I smiled when I saw them pull up in Matt's beat up Buick. No, we weren’t riding in that. We had my trusty mini-van to take. I greeted them in the garage, as they brought their bags and put them in the back of the van. And soon we were on the road for Denver, which is well over eight-hundred miles away. It was a pleasant ride, actually. The boys kept up the conversation nicely on a variety of subjects. And they even kept it clean. I was happy at that, as I've overheard their conversations in the past from time to time with my son. Being boys, they can get quite crude. I also knew both boys enjoyed female companionship as does my son. Thankfully, they never went there either. Many hours later, we arrived at Jacob's apartment, with me pretty much worn out. Jacob gave me his bed, which I protested over, and he and the two boys slept in the living room. I crashed, sl**ping like a baby that Friday night, not waking until I smelled the morning coffee. After getting up and around, the day was spent with my son driving us around and showing us the sights. We had a nice lunch and dinner, before returning to his apartment at about eight in the evening. As we entered I took a seat on the couch, and Is aw the boys fidgeting. I smiled, and asked &#034Okay, what is it Jacob?&#034 He asked, &#034You mind if we go out? Aaron, ...
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