It was too much. As exhausted as I was, I still had the energy to move through my first anal orgasm. It was different, not as hard, but just as beauti...ful if not more so. I almost cried when she pulled her fingers out. She got up and went into the bathroom and returned with a cool wet towel which she used to bathe me so gently I almost went to sl**p. I was destroyed, but unbelievably, I wanted more. She lit the candles on the mantle and In the soft glow of their light, I studied that beautiful. Thank you,” I said through tears, sniffles and a hoarse voice. As my mother walked back into the room I was glad to have one kiss. She did not try to take her spot back, but seemed to see that we had a connection. I was glad she did not ask. After two days in the hospital, I could finally go home. Jeff was at my house when we got home, it seemed that my mother thought that he should be there for a family dinner. I was not going to complain, I wanted him there. Hell, I wanted him with me every. ”They fell asleep like that, new lovers in a tangle of bodies. If one of them woke up during the night, they would nudge the other awake and have a good romp before falling asleep again. By the time Will woke up the next morning, his balls felt emptier than they ever had been, and sore beyond belief. He wasn’t sure if he would ever be able to cum again. As for Martha, she felt like her pussy had turned into a wet, gaping hole: where there was once flesh and nerve cells, there was now only. Stefan’s hands gripped her buttocks and then caressed her tits through and out of the sheerness of her dress. Eventually, a finger slid into her bush to find her clit. As she cried out and her head jerked left, her eyes left his. Arching back in lust, she saw her image in the night-darkened glass of the window!When she turned to Stefan again, Irmgard’s eyes shone with excitement. ‘You didn’t draw the curtain, Stefan. Anybody could be looking in. They'd see me riding you, fucking you, in this.