I was constantly thinking about my findings, about that memorable evening. I wanted more. I began to move manic lust syndrome. I wanted to know what my mother does. And at that moment, sitting at my computer at home and “biting my elbows,” I firmly decided to follow her. And give this occupation all the time. I started planning.

October 12, remembered this day for life. He sat in his car near her house, waited. Different people came into the house, tenants, grandmothers, grandfathers. Did not pay attention. And suddenly a mustache man, about 45 years old, of low stature, came out of the doorway, my mother followed him.

She was dressed simply: a light yellow sundress to the knees and red high-heeled shoes. The weather was not very cold, so she dressed for the summer.

So, they turned the house. I quickly got out of the car and began to sneak behind them. Turning the corner, I saw them in 30 meters ahead. A man wrapped his hand around her waist and occasionally lowered his hand to the buttock. Mother did not resist. They passed the school stadium and moved towards the garages. I walked away, trying not to glow. When they went out onto the garage street, the peasant noticeably became liberated. His hand dived along the hem of a mother's sundress and firmly squeezed her buttock, then he began to stroke her mother's ass and slap lightly. With 50 meters behind me, I could see my mother’s white round ass beautiful.

They talked about something sweetly and the mother did not resist his hand, wandering along her buttocks.

Soon they stopped at a side blue garage. The man took out the key and opened the door. He missed the mother forward and loudly slapped her on the ass, she did not even turn around, calmly went inside. The mustache followed and shut the door.

Is this all upset, I thought.

I approached the garage and tried to overhear, heard only weak music heard from the inside. I walked around the side of the garage, a white brick wall, not a hint of a window. Then he went behind and bingo! At the top of the wall, the brickwork of the places collapsed and gaped. But it was high. I looked around and saw a barrel nearby. With difficulty I dragged it to the wall of the garage and climbed on it.

The hole was one brick wide, but that was enough to see the whole garage room.

Mother sat on an old sofa and held a glass in her hand. On the table was a bottle of wine (probably). Mustache settled down beside him and threw one arm over the back of the sofa. Because of the music it was hard to hear what they were talking about. I noticed such a nuance that the second time the music prevents me from clearly hearing the conversation.

Mother leaned on the back of the sofa and put her legs on the leg. The sundress rode up a bit and the white juicy thigh was visible. The man's hand did not waste time and began to stroke her thigh. Mother sat quietly and told something to the peasant.For 5 minutes he squeezed her thigh in every way and even sank deeper to her panties. Pretty soon they were drunk from the booze and the mother got up from the couch and stretched. The peasant's hand darted to her under the sundress from behind and stroked her ass. Mother smiled playfully and abruptly sat on his lap and hugged his neck. It's time to take matters into your own hands, right mom, you're a real whore.

They both understood why they came here and things went. I held my breath and watched. At first they began to suck. The man crushed her large breasts and the mother, in order to facilitate his access, pulled the straps down from her shoulders. There was no bra on sundress and two big boobs fell out. Mustache immediately immersed his mustache in her breasts, relish licked her nipples. With his second hand he climbed under the hem of a sundress and wandered into mamma's crotch. It was not visible what he was doing there.

Then the mother got off him and stood opposite. Tits were visible traces of mustache saliva.

- Will you dance for me? - asked the man.

- Sit back, - smiled mother.

The mustache suddenly took off his shirt and began to lower his pants. Soon he was completely naked, wearing only socks. With his hand, he began to stroke his cock.

- Come on, Natasha, excite me, - he said.

Mother made the music louder and started wagging her hips. Sundress hung on a belt and big boobs jumped in time with her movements. She pulled the sundress up and bare hips. In a fucking squat and turned backwards, raising sundress. She still had underwear, blue lace thong. Soon the sundress fell to the floor and she was left in only her underwear.

“That's better,” the man stated, smiling. His cock was already standing. Quite a big unit for a person of short stature. Large elda.

Mother kept looking at his dick. Eyes burned. She was excited. A woman of 44 years old, in the juice, with an excellent figure, danced in some shorts in a garage — this is my mother, my friends. What would you like to see with your mother.

In general, the dance has become much more depraved. She rudely crumpled her tits and bit her nipples. Climbing her hand into her panties and rubbing her pussy (I can not call it otherwise). And the panties have already begun to crawl to the ankles. Mother stepped out of the panties. She spread her legs wide apart. And then I saw her crotch in all its glory. The second time in my life live. Black curly pubic hair down to the labia. There was not much hair, but noticeably more than at that time when she fucked with plumbers.

Labia sparkled between hairs. Mother stood up and threw panties to the peasant. Mustache immediately buried his nose in her underwear and pulled away a little.

- Yes, you already flowed, I look, - he laughed.

Mother began to slowly approach him. Her body glistened in the glow of the garage light. High stilettos on her shoes crushed her calf with wild sexuality. She sat down at the feet of a mustache and took his penis in her hand. Started to cheat. Then she dropped her mouth on his dick. Gone suction. Mother squatted at the feet of the man and relish sucked his big dick. The mustache lounged on the couch in bliss.

“They tell the truth about you, suck well,” he praised. Mother did not respond to this complement, continued to savor his cock, stroking the eggs.

I thought over the words of a mustache. They shocked me. Really about my mother already said that she sucks well. What a disgrace. She was not even surprised at his words.

The man took her head with his hands and began roughly to stick on his drin. Mother defiantly spread her arms to the side. Seeing this, the mustache began to fuck her cock more with her mouth. The mother began to choke and cough, drool flowed from her mouth and fell on her tits. But she also kept her arms divorced. Once he abruptly pulled away and fell on his ass, but then again joined the penis. A man completely immersed his dick in her mouth, talking.

- Deep Throat.

The mother choked a member and drool copiously covered her boobs, but did not try to resist.

Soon the man gave a sharp moan and finished abundantly in her mouth, continuing to hold tight to his head. Then she began to resist, began to push off from his thighs, but the man did not let her go until he let everything down without a trace.Mother abruptly fell back and slapped on the ass. She coughed loudly. Drooling, mixed with sperm flowed down her chin and fell on the tits. Pretty depraved picture.

“Your mouth, Natasha, is better than any cunt,” concluded a mustache, lighting a cigarette.

“I almost choked when you finished,” she said offended.

“Sit down by the side,” beckoned the mustache.

Mother got up and looked at herself. In high heels, she was pretty tall. Submit a picture. A tall white woman, completely naked, with a tattered shock of hair, from the chin to the tits drain drool, mixed with sperm.

- On wipe, - said the man, handing her a rag in the form of an old T-shirt. Mother thoroughly wiped her face and chest, then sat on the sofa and lit a cigarette.

“5 more minutes and I'll be ready to fuck you,” said a mustache, stroking her hair. Then his hand began to pinch my mother's thigh. A man slapped her down.

“Spread it,” he ordered.

Mother obediently spread her legs to the side, letting out a stream of smoke from her mouth.

Mustache began to stroke her mother's crotch. Then his two ...