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   Debased Mom Part 2 of 3 Reluctant Sharing
   When Jed came over to visit his friend Mike to play video games on his
friend's computer his friend Mike greeted him at the door.  Jed followed
the slightly older youth through the front room of the medium size home to
a familiar hallway that Jed had been in before when he had visited Mike. 
Jed Marks was two years younger than his friend Mike, but Mike told him
that his skills at the computer game they played equaled his own and
surpassed that of many of his other friends.  Mike considered Jed a real
challenge and enjoyed the younger boy's talents and his quick responses in
the rather complex video game the two shared with one another.  Jed knew
Mike was almost nineteen and he knew that even though a couple of years
separated their ages that Mike Bergman respected his talent in front of the
computer and his easy going attitude around Mike's house.  As the months
wore on and the friendship became stronger, Jed became more and more at
ease around the older teenager and had once even confided in him, Mike,
that he, Jed, thought Mike's mom was very attractive even commenting how
"hot" she looked when she wasn't always fully dressed.  There had been a
time, Jed realized, when the older woman would rush to "cover" her exposed
parts with a long robe or a covering that hid the fact that she wasn't
wearing a bra.  She had, Jed realized, a sizeable set of hooters on her. 
Jed liked large boobs, often wishing out loud to his friend Mike that his
foster mom would have had larger hooters so he could stare at them.  Mike
hadn't said much about his friends fascination with his mother.  In fact,
when Jed reflected on it, for the most part Mike had kept almost an air of
reservation about his mom.  Jed never made any comments, other than
respectful acknowledgments to her own remarks, that would have made the
older woman feel uncomfortable; at least he had never made any comments to
the mature lady, like he had commented to her son when she wasn't around.
For the most part Mike would just let the comments slide.  On one occasion,
at the beginning of the summer, Mike's mom had come into his room
unannounced (she rarely knocked on Mike's door) complaining about him
leaving his dirty socks in the recreation room.  She hadn't known that Jed
was there with him and had been dressed only in a long shirt.  Her big
boobs bounced and swayed beneath the shirt that hung down just barely
covering her round fanny cheeks.  Jed had made sure his eyes stayed either
on Mike or the computer video game while the older mother was around; but
when she wasn't looking in Jed's direction, Jed was looking in her
direction and her exposure.  Because he had not looked at her, Jed
realized, the woman felt more comfortable around him and from then on she
seemed more at ease; rarely covering her exposure and always providing Jed
with some visualization he would later use for his masturbation fantasies.
There were times, Jed came over at least four times a week, when Mrs. 
Bergman appeared to almost put a "show" on for him.  Jed thought at first
he was just so horny about her that he was imagining her wiggle jiggle
displays, but on one occasion when her son was taking out the garbage she
had deliberately done some twists with her upper body in her son's room
while Jed was there waiting for her son to return.  Jed knew for certain,
then, that this mature older married woman was allowing him the privilege
of seeing her chubby form in revealing and even provocative positions.  She
allowed him to see down her shirt dress and view nearly all of her big,
dangling, round boobs.  Jed wished he could see her nipples but he didn't
want to endanger the existing relationship that he had with Mike's mom.
   Jed had made a comment to his friend, Mike, after Mike's mom had left
the room for other "chores" around the house and Mike had grinned and
replied, "Sometimes she's like that.  She does like some attention, makes
her feel more feminine I think.  I've noticed, though, that almost always
it's right after she's tried to jerk herself off and not been too
successful at it."
   "You mean your mom masturbates," questioned the incredulous Jed?
   "Everybody does," Mike replied, "my mom just does it a little more often
than most and because she's not successful at it she gets a little
frustrated and you get a little show.  That's how it works around here.  I
would have thought you noticed that before."
   "No, no Mike, I hadn't," Jed had replied and had set a mental note to
check on his friends observation.
   Jed found Mike's observation to be entirely accurate too.  He excused
himself, to take a leak in the bathroom, several times and went to her
bedroom door and heard the bed springs squeaking and low moans coming from
the room.  He knew that his friend must be right; the busty forty three
year old mom was jerking herself off in her room!  He then had gone back to
the computer game with his friend and less than forty five minutes later
Mrs.  Bergman was going around the house in her long shirt, her nipples
more than a little obvious and a frown on her pretty round face.
   Then in the middle of that same summer Jed was over, already deeply
engrossed in the game, when Mrs.  Bergman stepped into her son's room,
again without knocking on the door.  The older woman seemed totally unaware
of Jed sitting there next to her son.  She was really dressed up and he
could smell her strong perfume as she nervously tried to attach a dangling
ear ring to the lobe of her right ear.  She was wearing very high, spiked
heels, and a tight black skirt that hugged both her tummy and her fanny. 
Jed could see the outline of the woman's naval because the skirt hugged her
form so tightly.  The skirt's hem line was a good two inches above her
knee's and Jed noticed that her shapely calves and lower thighs looked
extremely attractive encased in the nude tint hose she was wearing.  She
wore a tight knit black colored top that clung to her breasts making her
bra encased breasts look extremely attractive to Jed.  His jaw dropped open
as he realized she had on a lot of make up.
   "Mike," his mom had said.
   "Yeah mom," Mike had responded looking at her then back at the video
game.
   "Could you watch the phone and the door for the next couple of hours?"
   "Sure mom, I will."
   "Thank you," replied the woman.
   Jed had thought she was going out.  He heard Mike's mom walk to her
bedroom and close the door.  A few minutes later Ed Turner showed up at the
front door.  Both Mike and Jed answered the door.  Jed didn't like Turner
at all.  The guy was a couple years older than Mike and he had the aura of
bad news.  It was like a person was dealing with a criminal, Jed realized,
as he evaluated why he didn't like Turner.  The guy was arrogant, crude,
everything most people would avoid; which was why he didn't understand how
Mike could treat this guy so nice.  Mike opened the door and Turner said,
"How's it hangin' Mike?"
   "Fair," was his friends response.
   "Jed, haven't seen you around lately, been hiding in the bushes or
something," smirked the older young man.
   Jed blushed and replied, "I don't do that, Turner."
   "Yeah, at least you don't tell anybody about it, right?  Ah well, I
didn't mean anything by it, Jed.  Mike, what you two up to?" Turner asked
the question turning his attention to Mike.
   "Jed and I are competing against each other with a computer game, Ed,"
Mike had replied.
   "Must be a hell of a game, huh?"
   "We both enjoy it, don't we Jed?"
   "Yeah Mike, I do enjoy the time spent at it."
   "Good, good for both of you.  Tell me Mike is your mom around?"
   "She's in her bedroom....waiting for you."
   "In that case I better go check her out....ah Mike what about him?"
   Turner had talked to Mike as if Jed wasn't even there.
   "You mean Jed, Ed," stated Mike.
   "Exactly," replied Turner.
   "He can be trusted, I-I think and he can stay."
   "Your choice, your choice Mike guy," grinned the Turner.
   Jed watched the older kid swagger through the house to the bedroom
hallway.  Turner opened Mrs.  Bergman's bedroom door without knocking
entered the room and closed it.  Jed turned to Mike and said, "Wha-what's
going on Mike?"
   "I tell you in my bedroom, let's go back to the game," Mike said as he
went to the front door and double locked the door.
   As Jed was walking past Mrs.  Bergman's door on his way to Mike's room
he heard Turner's voice say, "That's right, bitch, suck it slow, more
tongue, suck you fat cow, suck!"
   Mike ignored the comments Turner had made as he walked down the hallway
to his own room with Jed following closely behind him as Jed heard a
squishing, sloppy sound coming from Mrs.  Bergman's room.
   Mike sat down in the chair facing the computer screen but didn't pick up
the controller.  "Have a seat Jed," he said as Jed with a question on his
face took his normal seat next to Mike.  Jed didn't pick up his controller
either.
   "Jed, you have to keep this a secret, OK?  You can't tell anyone about
what's happening here right now, alright?"
   Jed swallowed on a dry throat and nodded then shook his head, then
nodded trying to show his friend he was in total compliance with his
friends wishes.
   "Is-is your mom having...having an affair with Turner.....  Mike?"
   "No, it's not like that," Mike responded then without looking Jed in the
face he said, "my mom and Ed having been getting it on for the past month
or so, about every three days he comes over and ....  they get it on."
   "Why haven't I seen it before, Mike," asked Jed of his friend?
   "I guess because you were never here when Turner is here."
   "I won't say a word to anyone Mike, but-but could I ask a couple more
questions?"
   Jed had asked the question of his friend then he jumped when he heard a
large thud that was repeated in a slow steady cadence.  He looked into
Mike's face as Mike looked back and said fairly unemotionally, "Like I said
Ed get's it on with my mom, he's probably screwing her now....that's the
headboard hitting the wall when he....  does it to her."
   "Does your father know?"
   "No!  You can't tell him, OK?"
   "I won't Mike, I promise, I won't."
   "Thanks Jed," said Mike as they both listened to the sound reverberating
in the room.  There was a thud and a slight pause followed by another thud
then a pause.  Jed thought that the pauses were getting shorter and the
thud's more frequent but he kept the comment to himself.  "While that's
going on we won't be able to concentrate on the game too much so I can
answer your questions, but don't tell anyone we even had this conversation,
OK Jed?"
   "Sure Mike, sure," Jed had responded hearing a rapid series of thud's
then a pause and more thud's and he thought he could hear a slight moan
from Mrs.  Bergman.
   "If...if it's not an affair, why does she...why does your mom....well
why does she do it with Ed" asked Jed of his friend putting emphasis on
Ed's name.
   "He sure is a jerk isn't he?  I can't tell you why, but I do know the
answer.  I...can tell you it involves a kid by the name of Ernie Fryman,
you ever hear of him, Jed?"
   "Yeah, but nothing good.  I hear he is into all kinds of shit, really
bad stuff.  One of my other friends once told me he might be involved in
organized crime...and that he was really into some heavy blackmail
scheme's."
   "Your friend was right about the blackmail scheme's, Jed.  Fryman is
involved heavily in that.  I know because...well because both me and my mom
are being blackmailed by him."
   "The shit you say!" exclaimed Jed, then "man I'm sorry for you.  How's
Fryman doing that anyway?"
   "I won't tell you that, Jed.  I will tell you that because it involves
both me and my mom...that I cover for my mom and she does the same for me."
   Jed nodded as it all started to become a lot clearer in his mind.
   Jed started again hearing Mrs.  Bergman's voice clearly and loudly say,
"Oh yes!  Yes, like that, fuck me, fuckmefuckme!"
   Jed had never before heard Mrs.  Bergman use a cuss word or foul
language.  It surprised him and the surprise showed on his face.
   "If she doesn't keep it down," Mike said with obvious disgust, "the
neighbors are going to hear."
   "So Ernie Fryman is blackmailing both you and your mom," asked Jed of
his friend?
   "That right, Jed, he is," Mike replied.
   The thudding became suddenly very intense and rapid and there were
little screams of obvious pleasure coming from Mrs.  Bergman's throat.
   "What has Turner to do with that, Mike?"
   "Turner is ...  he's a lieutenant of Fryman.  Don't you ever tell this
or anything I've told you to anybody, but my mom call's him Evil Ernie to
me...I know she thinks of him that way."
   "But Mike...you've told me about Fryman, not about Turner.  How does he
figure into all this...  I mean, shit, he's the one....the one doing your
mom right now!"
   "I told you Turner is Fryman's lieutenant, Jed, the two are in this
together along with a couple other guys.  As far as to why.....  well I
only know a little."
   "Why your mom, though, Mike...I mean why does she put up with Turner? 
He's such a scag, real scum ball....  I mean, like, I mean shit, even
Fryman would be better than him!"
   "Like I said, Jed, I only know a little.  Fryman is about our age, at
least he's approximately our age, anyway Turner whether you know it or not
is in his middle twenties."
   "Yeah, so?"
   "My mom and Turner go back a little further.  I don't know it all....I
know that Turner had a run in with my dad....some time back when I was a
real little kid...he kind of always liked my mom's boobs; he made comments
to me even back when I was a kid about how much he'd like to make it with
her.  My mom never, ever liked Turner....even now she resents the hell out
of him...anyway I got the impression just talking to Turner that there was
a time when my mom needed some money and Turner's step father was pretty
rich....she might have been forced into doing some trading of favors for
money...at least that's what I think....  but the story is, as far as I
know, that her history with Turner is much longer than with Fryman.
   All of this has to be kept secret Jed, all of it, ok?"
   "Sure Mike, I won't tell anyone."
   "Thanks...the reason I decided to clue you in was because...  well
because you come around a lot and now that you've heard what goes on here
you might also be ...  exposed to some stuff with my mom."
   "What sort of stuff are you talking about Mike?"
   "Like you said Turner is a real scum ball...although he doesn't beat her
like Ernie does sometimes, he still treats her pretty bad....calls her his
married slut....that sort of thing and....  well some of my friends have
been...with her...had-had relationships with her....be-because of Turner.
He likes to make her feel cheap...well...and...both Fryman and Turner tell
her to have sex with my friends...and-and you are a friend!"
   "Wow!", was all Jed could exclaim as he sat there and listened to the
silence which had followed a rapid series of thud's against the wall. 
There had been some more moans followed with a pause then the rapid thuds
had repeated themselves and now there was silence.
   "So...so the reason I'm telling you all this is...both Turner and Fryman
make my mom pay, in the worst way, if some of my friends...the friends that
are ex-exposed to her...don't go along with ...  the game they set up... 
see Jed?"
   "Yeah, yeah Mike I do.  It's just that I've never been with a girl or a
woman before...  and I mean your mom is really attractive and all .... 
bu-but I don't know about what you're saying."
   "She's clean, if that's what you are worried about, Jed, no STD's or
anything.  Not that I'm trying to get you and her together....it's just
that they make it so rough on her if guys like you don't....well don't do
it with her."
   Jed saw how difficult this situation was for his friend Mike and he had
sympathy for him.
   "I never thought any different, Mike, you mom is desirable, even very
desirable...to me, but-but I'm not ....  accomplished...I never did it
before....know what I mean?"
   "Yeah, you're a virgin."
   "That and I'm clumsy, not the lover kind."
   "I saw the way you looked at her, don't tell me you weren't thinking
it!"
   "I was, I was, bu-but, well shit, not in front of someone, shit it ain't
right, Mike!  Hell, even Turner does it to her when you're not around!"
   "Not all the time, some times I'm forced into watching her get it on
with my friends.  I don't care for it...but if it keeps my mom from getting
brutalized then I do it.  Turner has even forced me to watch while he
shoves his dick up her ass.  She doesn't like it either, unless Turner has
really turned her on....even so turned on or not it's still pretty
disgusting seeing him ram her from the rear."
   "Fine," said Jed, "fine...tell you what...how about I play each...each
thing as it comes up."
   "That would be ok, I guess," Mike replied.
   Jed heard Turner and Mrs.  Bergman in the hallway outside Mike's door.
   "Don't go out there...they'll be going to bathroom and get cleaned up
some...you still want to play this thing?"
   "Sure," said Jed picking up the controller and listening as he heard the
shower come on in the bathroom.
   The video game had just finished when Jed heard a knock on Mike's
bedroom door.
   "Come in," called Mike.
   Turner pushed the door open and walked in.  Jed noticed he was still
stuffing his grungy looking `T' shirt in his beltless jeans as he looked
over first at Mike then at Jed.
   "Sorry about the noise Mike."
   "If you can tell her to keep it down some it might help in the future;
the neighbors you know."
   "Yeah, I'll remind her, she's passed out now on her bed.  Got her
cleaned up though."
   "Thanks Ed," Mike responded calmly.
   "When your tramp mom wakes up tell her I want her doing the exercises I
showed her while I'm gone."
   "You're not coming back, then, tomorrow Ed?"
   "No, Mike, it'll be the next day.  Tell her I liked her outfit and I
want to see her in something as sexy but different, ok Mike?"
   "Sure Ed, I'll tell her."
   "She's not a tramp," said Jed speaking up, "she's a nice lady."
   "The mouse can talk," smirked Ed to Jed, "she's not only a tramp, kid,
she's my slut."
   "She is a lady and you should treat her better," Jed replied.
   "She's a cow, kid!"
   "You treat her pretty bad," said Jed.
   "Let it go Jed," said Mike.
   "Well he does," Jed said glaring at Ed.
   "I give her what she wants, hell she needs it, didn't you hear her
earlier kid?"
   "We both heard," Jed replied, "and I heard you slamming into her so hard
you made the headboard hit the wall."
   "Yeah well she likes it like that kid.  Tell you what...I'll change my
plans a little, just to show you what a cow mom Mike's got.  You be here
tomorrow kid and be ready for a show!  Mike tell your mom to wear what I
said earlier."
   "I will Ed."
   "See you two and the cow later," smirked Ed Turner as he walked out of
Mike's room.
   After putting away the controllers and hearing Turner leave the house
Mike turned to Jed and said, "Well now you've done it, now you'll be added
to the list of friends."
   "I-I'm sorry Mike, I didn't mean to do anything but stick up for your
mom ...  I mean..." his voice trailed off.
   "Forget it Jed, but be here tomorrow, I don't want my mom suffering
because you got cold feet."
   Jed was already there, at the Bergman home, when Turner arrived.  He had
been with Mike in Mike's play room bedroom messing around with a video game
and he hadn't seen Mike's mom.
   Just like the day before Jed went with Mike to allow Turner entry into
the house.  Again Turner asked for Mike's mom and again Mike told her she
was in her bedroom.  Jed watched as Turner again swaggered into Mike's
mom's bedroom unannounced and closed the door behind him.
   As Mike was double locking the door Jed asked, "Now what, Mike?"
   "You wait until you're called.  I really don't want to go with you, ok
Jed?"
   "Ok Mike, I-I understand."
   "We might as well play a game while ....  my mom and Ed do it."
   "Sure Mike sure."
   Jed was playing much the same game as yesterday, even wondering why
there was a sort of instant reply with Turner and Mike's mom.  There was
the thudding of the headboard against the wall but this time it didn't last
nearly as long.
   Then Jed heard Mrs.  Bergman's voice at Mike's door.  She didn't walk in
but she called out, "Mike could you have your friend Jed come to my room,
please."
   "Sure mom," said Mike looking over at Jed and whispering, "on three. 
One....two....three...go!"
   Jed swallowed nervously and got to his feet.  The hallway was empty and
Mike's mom's bedroom door was closed.  He walked up to the door and tapped
on the door.
   "Door's open, kid, come in and see the cow, close the door behind you."
   Jed kept his head down when he walked in and shut the door.  He wasn't
sure what to expect.  He lifted his head and saw Mrs.  Bergman standing
there in very high black heels, hose that were supported by a garter belt
and a robe that covered her front and dropped just below her crotch. 
Turner was standing beside her and he said to Jed, "This is what Mike's mom
looks like," and he opened her robe and slipped it off, "completely naked.
Take a nice long look at the cow, Jed.."
   Jed couldn't believe the size of the woman's breasts!  Huge was a good
term, with large areola and pointedly hard nipples.  Her eyes were cast
downwards and there was a blush on her pretty face.  Her round belly looked
pink and her crotch was completely uncovered a small wedge shape between
luscious looking thighs.  Her garter belt was white and the hose she wore
were nude tinted.
   "Reach down, cow, and hold open your cunt lips, show your son's friend
your pretty little fuck hole."
   Jed watched as Mrs.  Bergman moved her arms forward, trapping those
huge, round, dangling mounds between her upper arms as she positioned her
trembling hands close to her crotch.  The reaching out with two fingers
from each hand she slowly parted her labia lips exposing her pink interior.
   "Come on cow, hips forward, you know better!"
   The woman half sobbed thrusting her hips forward displaying her inner
most femininity for the eyes of a friend of her son's.
   Turner grabbed a handful of hair at the nape of her neck and both pulled
her head back a little while using his own hips to push her forward so that
her body was only half an arm's reach from Jed's body.
   Jed looked down and saw a glistening in her pink hole and from what he'd
heard knew instinctively this was a natural thing ....  for a woman that
was turned on.  Jed didn't need any prompting to reach out and touch the
older woman's naked exposed breasts.  She stood there, obviously
embarrassed, holding herself open for view and allowing him to palm nipple
and tit.  Jed felt the stirring deep down of a really powerful hard on as
he kneaded the older married woman's exposed breasts.  They felt both firm
and spongy at the same time and the skin of her boobs was soft, pliant and
yet stretched almost like plastic stretched over a large round ball and
stretched very thinly.  The feeling of the older woman's big breasts
exhilarated him as he felt her nipples harden and shrink under his palms.
He took a long heavy sigh as he continued to look at Mike's naked mom.  The
was a good inch of flab around her gut and it overhung her garter belt
taking away from the sexy look of the older woman but her tits and her
upper thighs more than made up for that, Jed reflected, as well as the
tight swell of her ass cheeks.  She was still a pretty hot piece as far as
he was concerned.  Jed momentarily thought, Funny, she had big breasts
before I touched them, then after I touched those luscious, round, melons
they became `tits' in my mind, I wonder about that!
   He kept his thoughts to himself.
   "The cow can be almost made to climax if you play with them tits just
right, isn't that right, cow?"
   "Ye-yes, boss, it is," she replied in a low almost man like voice.  It
didn't sound like her normal voice Jed reflected.
   "Get out of your clothes kid and get ready for the treat of your little
life, Mrs.  Bergman here is going to put on a little show for you, aren't
you cow?"
   "Yes boss, I will," she half sobbed.
   Jed didn't waste any more time getting out of his clothes.  The `show'
Mrs.  Bergman put on while he was seated on the edge of her bed consisted
of her slapping her big breasts together and bouncing the twin orbs both
back and forth as well as up and down.  Then leaning forward and placing
her hands on her ass cheeks she asked Jed to fondle her big breasts.
   Jed had little hesitation.  Seeing those bouncing orbs of beauty bounce
and jiggle as well as wiggle before his very eyes made his penis so hard it
felt almost numb.  As she leaned forward he felt Mike's mom's tits up,
feeling the sheer bulk of their twin mounds as she leaned forward allowing
the globes of flesh to freely hang in front of her while the teenager
fondled her boobs and fingered her nipples.  His actions had an affect on
her, Jed saw, as the older woman's eyes glazed over and her lips went dry.
She continually had to keep wetting her lips with her red tongue and that
in itself was exciting to the youth as he continued to rub, fondle, jiggle,
and bounce the huge fleshy mounds in his hands.  At the same time he
tweaked her nipples keeping both nipples eraser hard and a good half an
inch erect away from her big bouncing tits.
   "Remember kid, the first time doesn't count."
   Jed looked at Turner while Mrs.  Bergman was putting on a black, tight
skirt, continuing to bend over and allowing Jed the pleasure of holding on
to her massive tits.  Jed gave Turner and questioning look and then as she
worked to put the skirt in place and he continued to squeeze her big tits
gently he asked, "What do you mean by that?"
   "I mean when she blows you the first time it doesn't count.  The cow
will suck you off a second time, just like the first time you fuck her
pussy, it doesn't count, you fuck her the second time so that she knows she
got fucked."
   "Oh," said Jed and he was glad he asked because as soon as Mrs.  Bergman
knelt down between his legs and took his hot, stiff erection in her mouth
he went off.  He ejaculated almost immediately as he felt her warm, wet
mouth come into contact with his sensitive cock head.  Jed felt bad about
the initial reaction but realized now why Turner had said what he had.
   He watched as Mrs.  Bergman slouched down and used her big breasts to
support his deflated penis.  As he lay on the tight roundness of her big
round tits he got hard and then harder.  His organ swelled and it almost
hurt.
   "You got a boner there kid," said Turner as Mrs.  Bergman mouth his cock
head her jaw spreading wide to accommodate his two and a half inch thick
rod of seven and half inch long flesh.  He knew he was big for his age but
seeing Mrs.  Bergman's small mouth stretched wide around his organ made him
all the more hot and all the more hard.  He closed his eyes and grunted as
he felt her tongue on the rigid, bumpy base of his erection while he heard
Turner say, "You got a big one there, cow."
   "Wes...wes..why...woo....woss" she said around Jed's erection.  Feeling
the older woman's lips move and her jaw move as she tried to talk with his
cock in her mouth only to be saying `Yes I do, boss', generated a surge of
pleasure he had never felt before.  This was Mike's mom and she was doing
her best to suck the cum from his cock.  She slurped and moved her head
back and forth and Jed groaned as wave after wave of pleasure rippled
through his groin.  Jed guessed, he never really knew how long she took
during that second blow job, that it was only about ten minutes.  He
spurted deep into the woman's mouth and made her choke from the sheer
volume of his climax.
   "Before I go to check on her son, I'll put her in her favorite
position."
   Mrs.  Bergman glared at Turner, Jed realized, with some amount of anger.
She got into the position next to him, which was up on the bed on all
fours. Then dropping her big boobs to the mattress she thrust out her butt
and curved her back.  Looking from her rear Jed could easily see both her
ass hole and her pussy hole.  Her pussy was spread slightly.
   "Fuck her pussy from the rear, the cow loves it, then play with her big
jugs while you're doing it and she'll come like you won't believe.  I'll be
back, enjoy for now."
   Jed followed Turners advice and found it to be true.  Mrs.  Bergman
fucked wildly, thrusting her hips towards him and rotating her hips and her
pussy in a slow circular motion as he slid in and out of the tight wetness
of her pussy.  She was really tight, almost too tight for him, he realized
as she clenched her pussy muscles and drove him closer to his third climax.
In the meantime he leaned over her sweaty back and then began to reach down
to finger her nipples and play with her huge dangling tits.  The woman
moaned and gyrated wildly and then gasped, "Oh god...oh I-I'm cummmmmming!
Ram me good with that big prick, shove it up there!  Oh yes, yes, yes!"
   She didn't shout it but the intensity that she said it convinced Jed she
meant every word of it.  He came a third time his rod of flesh spirting out
his juice deep within the woman's inner body.
   When Turner came back to the room Mrs.  Bergman was on top.  Jed was
cupping her big boobs while she used her thigh's to push herself up and
down over his erection which slid the full length of her pussy.  She was
moaning as he did this and he didn't notice Turner until he leaned over and
said, "Not bad for an older bitch, eh kid?"
   "N-no," stammered Jed as he felt the woman clench and unclench her pussy
muscle on his thick rod of flesh buried deep inside her.
   "I have one question of her though."
   "Well ask her, kid, ask her."
   Jed lifted Mrs.  Bergman's breasts by the nipples as she gasped and
announced her own climax and he was super aware of her legs, her pussy, her
boobs and the way she rubbed his chest while he had sex with her, "Mrs. 
Bergman, what is your first name?"
   "My first....first name is...Sara ...  spelled without the ...  `h'..."
the older woman gasped out as she climaxed and collapsed on top of the
youth.
   
  
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