When we arrived at the dacha, we were met by a friend's mother and invited to the table. His father did something around the house on the second floor and at first did not even show up. Over time, the guests began to arrive, who were also invited to the party, and the parents began to gather slowly. I had a short conversation with his mother about life, but then I switched to the guests. In principle, it was going on in the evening, and the ancestors of my friend really began to gather. My father quickly collected all his belongings, but for some reason, mother was in no hurry. I did not know what it was connected with, but in the end she decided to stay a few more hours. She said that a friend should come to her and they have a serious conversation, after which she will get to her house on her own. The woman was barely forty, but she did not look at her age. In principle, I would give her about thirty years, and, judging by the communication, she perfectly joined our youth company.
My friend's father left successfully, and mother decided that she needed to have fun with us. None of the guests did not particularly resist and maintained a conversation with her, if it was necessary. From the very beginning I began to entertain her and I really liked conversations with an experienced lady. She told me a lot of interesting things, and we had a great time together. My friend had already managed to switch to one of the invited girlfriends and decided that it would be with her that night. In principle, I was only for it, because there was nothing to be supervised by him. He did not suspect that I liked his mother and therefore, in principle, I did not cause any suspicion. The conversation with the adult woman continued, and we didn’t even notice how we switched to alcohol. We both wanted to drink and relax and, it seems, my friend's mother even forgot that someone should come to her. In general, I began to doubt that in principle she was waiting for someone, but that was no longer important. Alcohol hit in the head, and I just had fun. Over time, I even ceased to distinguish her from the usual girl of my age, and we calmly switched to "you." Apparently the alcohol had an effect on her, because in time this lady began to flirt with me frankly.
The evening passed smoothly into the night, and many guests had long since dismantled their rooms to retire. For young people, it was an ordinary party and many did not even notice that the mistress of a country house is with them right now. No matter how disturbing it was to me, because all the attention of a luxurious elderly lady was getting to me. Over time, from a simple flirting, she began to move on to actions, and I was even a little nervous. It seemed to me that this would turn out to be too bad a story, but alcohol made its own. A few minutes later we didn’t care about the age frame, and she took me by the hand and dragged me to bed. The parent room was free and this place was perfect for both of us. I didn’t even have to do anything, because mom attacked me herself. She began to quickly tear off my clothes and shower me with her passionate kisses. I was very surprised by this behavior of her, but it seems that alcohol made its own, and I could only enjoy what will happen next.
When she undressed, I was completely speechless. The woman was definitely watching her and looking amazing. Her figure is not inferior to those young girls with whom I slept, or maybe it seemed to me so simply under the influence of alcohol. I do not know what I was thinking at that moment, but I definitely liked to touch her, kiss her lips and lick her gorgeous breasts. Everything was with her, and Mommy very much sunk into my soul. It was not love, but rather the realization of children's desire, which finally came true here and now. But the most important thing is that the lady took everything into her own hands, or rather, immediately she took my bogatyr in her strong hands.
My dick in her hands felt absolutely comfortable and I liked it. I was excited instantly and not only because my friend's mother looked great, but also because she had a great body control. Her desires and movements were worked out over the years, and this professionalism bribed me. However, the most pleasant thing that evening was later. As soon as she finished introducing my bogatyr into a state suitable for work, she climbed on top of me and instantly got her cave on my dagger. No idea how her at that age came out to do it so cleverly, but I definitely liked it. Most of all I remembered the feeling of moisture and warmth inside it. It was a truly enchanting sensation, which will be remembered for a lifetime. Sex with an experienced woman was amazing and in the morning I was unspeakably pleased. That, the truth, we behaved absolutely normal and even made it appear that nothing had happened. Let it be so, I will always remember it all the same.