It was while I was dating my Native American fiancée, Jill. We have had a number of dates with heavy petting, feeling her pussy and my dick at various places like cars, at the theater, in the park, etc. This particular evening we were at her parent's singlewide mobile home. We visited a while, and shared a few slices of cake and ice cream.
Her parents went to bed early to give us some time together. Now this home has an open kitchen/living room plan, with the couch set so one could see through the kitchen area, down the short hall to the master bedroom. We were sitting on the couch kissing deeply, our hands wandering under clothing, feeling the deliciously warm flesh, as my dick swelled in excitement within Jill's hand, and my fingers inside her wet pussy feeling for the clitoris.
After a few moments, we ceased our kissing, and got down to business of stimulating our sex. Jill unfastened my belt and opened my pants to reveal my dick, oozing precum. She shifted up in her seat, allowing me to work her skirt up, exposing her bare bottom, and naked pussy, as she wasn't wearing her panties that evening. Our breathing became more labored as I fingered into her wet pussy, feeling the hardened clit, as Jill continued fondling my dick, precum oozing down its head onto her fingers.
Jill shifted several times on her hip, working her skirt off her bare butt, exposing more of her brown thighs, and opening her reddening pussy, glistening with desire. She pulled my dick closer to her pussy. I leaned, sliding forward, until my dick was resting at her pussy's lips, waiting for the initial thrust inside for the first time. Her blouse was unbuttoned a couple of times at the top, and her nipples were tenting her bra.
The door to the bedroom opened, and we jumped to straighten up our postures as to show that we weren't doing anything. Jill stood her skirt dropping into place. I seized a throw cushion nearby and propped it onto my lap, covering my bare dick.
"I'm sorry," her mother, Sue, said, noticing our reactions. "I needed to take something so I can get to sleep, as I'm having my period."
I was surprised at her unashamed reference to her menstruation, as most ladies usually doesn't mention it to just anyone at any time. I noticed she was wearing a short nightgown, quite thin that it was apparent that she was naked underneath. She carried a glass of water to the chair and sat, crossing her legs. She was not bad looking for a lady in her 50's, with almost athletic physique that belied the fact she had borne four kids and adopted fifth one, which was my fiancé.
Jill sat back down next to me, in a bit of embarrassed silence. I noticed her mother's nipples were surrounded by its areolas, becoming more pronounced. My dick was still swollen uncomfortably, trapped by the cushion, against the fly of my jeans. Sue placed the emptied glass of water on the small accent table beside the chair. "I'm sorry that I interrupted you guys."
"It's okay Mom, we weren't doing anything much." Jill answered.
Sue smiled. "I've did a lot back in my days, with boys, and with Charles." She uncrossed her legs, and I caught a glimpse of her crotch which seemed to be shaved. Sue leaned forward. "In fact, I think I was pregnant with Amy when Charles and I got married."
Jill showed her surprise at that. "Really, Mom?"
"Yes, as you know she was born 9 months into our marriage, but we had some sex the night after my bachelorette party, a few days before the wedding."
"Goodness, Mom! I didn't think you were like that! Exclaimed Jill.
"Oh yes, I was pretty wild back in my 20's, and the boys just didn't leave me alone back then." Sue was tugging a bit at the hem of her nightgown, obviously becoming embarrassed as she became aware of the direction her conversation was going with me sitting there. "I always made sure they had a condom or two though. The Pill wasn't as common and widespread back then as it is now."
"I guess Daddy didn't have one that night then." said Jill, as she settled back into her seat besides me, and rested her hand atop the cushion parked on my lap. My dick was slowly settling down, sliding in the precum smeared on the cushion and my jeans.
"No," admitted her mother, as she stood. I noticed that her pubic was indeed shaved, as the lamp illuminated her crotch, shining through the thin material of her gown. "Since we were about to get married, we thought it didn't matter."
As Sue went across the kitchen, she paused and told us, "You guys are pretty mature for your age, and you know about sex. So it's okay to make out here if you want." With that, she turned and went into the bedroom.
Jill and I sat there in silence, as my dick relaxed, and I removed the cushion from it. Jill looked at my flaccid dick, its head smeared with precum, then reached for it. "So Mom is pretty much okay with us doing this." commented Jill, as she bent to lick my precum off.
I leaned back in my seat as my dick began to grow again while Jill stimulated it with her tongue. She stood before me and I hugged her body, working my hands under her skirt again, feeling for the bare pussy, still wet with her desire.
Jill turned and held her skirt up as she straddled my legs, and lowered herself onto my lap, as we guided my dick into her wet pussy, until it was fully inside, and she rested on my lap. I still had my hands inside her skirt, feeling her soft butt cheeks as her pussy molded itself to my dick. The bedroom door opened again, and Jill's father walked into the kitchen, wearing his boxers. He noticed Jill sitting on my lap and nodded. Still without a word, he retrieved a bottle from the refrigerator and went back to the bedroom,
After the door closed, I slid my hands up her waist to Jill's breasts, pushing up her bra. "Unfasten it." she told me. I slid my hands around to her back and found the fasteners and slipped them apart. Jill unbuttoned the rest of her blouse and shrugged it off her shoulders. I slipped the straps of her shoulders and the cups fell off her breasts, baring her nipples with its dark areolas. I embraced her, feeing her taut nipples between my fingers, squeezing them, as my palms cupped the rest of her breasts, and noted its softness and weight.
My dick was luxuriating itself inside her deliciously warm and wet pussy, as some of my precum, mingled with her juice trickled from the folds of her pussy lips down the shaft of my dick into the hairs and skin enveloping my balls. I felt her soft butt cheeks against my lap, as she began to bounce herself lightly, making my dick to slide up and down her pussy. We did this for a few moments until I thought my dick was going to explode, and started to warn Jill that I was about to cum, when the bedroom door opened again.
Jill froze, and grabbed at my hands cupping her breasts, as to hide them. Her mother walked in and placed the emptied bottle on the counter. She noticed that Jill and I was clutching at her breasts and smiled. "Its okay." she said, as she crossed the floor from the kitchen area into the living room.
Sue settled herself on the arm of a chair, as Jill and I continued to cup Jill's bare breasts in our hands. "Charles had trouble sleeping, so he had to get a drink to relax him, then he wanted to have sex, so by the time he got his cum into me, he fell asleep!" she giggled.
My dick was growing hard again within Jill's pussy at her mother's unashamed reference to having sex, as Jill's hands relaxed a bit against mine's, still holding her breasts. "It's okay Jill; you can keep riding him, if you want." Said her mother, as she got off the chair. "In fact, I'd like to help, if you want."