I'll look forward to tomorrow and othermassages."We spent the rest of the evening in small chit chat, with Dad taking verylittle interest. His withdra...wal from reality and life concerned both of usand, even when we talked of it in his presence, there was very littleresponse.The days passed into weeks and I continued to massage Mom on a daily basis.The same sensuality that drove the first massage continued unabated insubsequent massages. There was more, however. About the 4th day into thedaily. She was so smooth and warm inside as I went back and forth. Oh, this is it. This is the real thing. And I'm doing it. I'm really doing it."Is it nice, Mark? Feel good?" Oh, wonderful. I just don't know how long I'll last."I continued going in and out of her as she moved her hips around. I was feeling her breasts and she had her head back and her eyes closed."Mmm, that's nice, Mark, just go nice and slow." I think I'm about to cum, I just can't hold out any longer." Go ahead, we'll have lots of. THROB.THROB. Hands suddenly claw. Body stiffens. Body twitches harder. Eyes roll further. Foam begins to spurt. Body starts getting smelly. THROB. THROB.I MUUUUUUUUH MUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUUH pleading, pleading. Throb. Throb. Cannot think. Brain being pureed. Head-meat being cooked, treated. Cock stinks. Tongue thrashes. THROB. THROB. I am on my back now. Hands spack against each other. Brain cleansed of knowledge of how to use body. Tongue thrashes about in mouth, poking bottom lip right. They were smooth and plump and felt fantastic. My hands ran over her nipples and I circled them with two fingers. I could tell by her breathing that Penny enjoyed this."You can kiss them if you like," she said. I meant to do more than that. I buried my shaven face between them and rubbed both cheeks against them while running my lips against her skin. I then began running my lips over the smoothness and plumpness of her breasts, finally ending up at one nipple. I kissed the nipple a few times,.