A Sexy Gilf, He Son, and a Hard Rock Concert

sexy gilfThis sexy gilf had one hell of a good time last night. It is no secret that I am a Kentucky woman. I bet I am not like most Kentucky women though. I am in my 60s and I went to a concert last night with my middle son. We had to travel a few hours to the venue, but when I walked in, all eyes were on me. Not necessarily because I am a tall busty woman. But because it was a sausage fest. A hard rock band is usually a sausage fest. I am used to that. All my sons and daughters have such different musical tastes. I will go to any live show, expect for maybe Nickelback. Anyway, I was in tight jeans and a baby doll tee-shirt and thigh high black boots. I was the oldest person in the club. I am used to that too. As I started to rock out men were watching my boobs bounce. My son was beaming because his sexy mommy was the most coveted woman in the place. This was a small venue. We were packed in like sardines, but the guys did not mind being jammed up against me. Men were buying me drinks and dancing with me. Not really dancing music, but they just wanted an excuse to be next to my bouncing breasts. My pussy was purring from the attention. When my son and I drove back home, I was fondling his balls. I was horny and high. The ball fondling led to cock stroking and that led to a blowjob. And the blowjob led to us pulling over at a rest stop to fuck. It has been a long time since anyone has fucked me in a car. Back in the 70s the front seat was all one. No separation of the seats. Now, I end up with gear shift up my ass. My son was, however, cautious not to let that happen. He said the only thing going in either of my holes was his cock. One of the hottest mommy sex excursions I have ever had, and I have had a lot.

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