Before we were married I used to go around to my fiancé’s house on Saturday afternoons where she lived with her widowed mom. Her mom used to visit her sister then, so we had the house to ourselves. My wife (then fiancé) liked me to fuck her on the floor of their small loungroom before we went out. They lived near a main road and the traffic could sometimes drown out noise. We were hard at it missionary when in walks her mom. I stop. Fiancé says ‘keep going’. Mom says, ‘It’s OK. Carry on making love’. She actually sat on an armchair until I came inside her daughter!