My beloved mother was in a home now, with a severe case of Alzheimer’s. He used one hand to steady himself on top of me, so the other was available for him to play with my breasts. “It’s nice Ken… He remained motionless for a few seconds, as if he needed some time to process the sensations of having his cock fully embedded in his mother’s pussy again. Jeff used one hand to steady himself on the slippery floor and his other hand was running through my hair, stroking it lovingly while at the same time preventing me from letting him slip away. I had taken the long way home and let my brother’s words replay in my mind in as the trees and houses passed by. I love you mom”
“I love you too son” I said as I brushed the hair from his face and planted another kiss on his lips. Oh yes, he was interested alright. His hands were firmly locked around my waist and he really slammed his hips against my butt.
