She moved her face to the side and closed her eyes as I gently devoured her well formed womanly breasts with my eyes.I kissed her left and groped her ...right breasts. I gave a bite to her swollen hard nipple and she moaned my name.”John…” I kissed her lips and came down to her panty. With a kiss below her navel, I slowly pulled her panty down her legs. This time she didn’t hide. She allowed me to have my will and do whatever to her body I please. I lifted her legs up and pulled the panty out.She. She doesn’t dress overly sexy, she’s not big on flaunting what she’s got (which is a shame) and although she is reasonably open in the bedroom she isn’t one for sharing stories with friends or anything like that. Our private life is exactly that, private. We would talk about the night out before hand and I took her shopping to buy a sexy black dress which flowed and hugged her curves. I explained that she wouldn’t be wearing any knickers underneath and we both knew the kind of evening we were. We're stuck, I'm afraid." Isn't there anything we can do?" Matt asked. "Maybe I could swim for it!"The old man shook his head. "If a hammerhead didn't get you, son, the current would. We can hope he doesn't know where he's going and runs aground. It's all mud flats and grass beds around here, and he's heading into some shallow bights. But I'm afraid that's a slim hope. I watched him. He can handle it all. If only he hadn't found the gun"Is there a knife, a club - anything?" Matt asked.The old. “I have one thing I really want for my birthday mom. I will understand if you can’t get it for me. Still, I have to ask.” She nodded, her eyes piercing into me. I was so nervous, but I had to take the plunge. “I want to fuck your ass, mom. That is what I really want for my birthday.”Mom’s jaw dropped and I could see her holding back her anger. Shit, I had really messed up. What would she think of me now? She knew now her own son wanted to fuck her ass. “Andy, did I hear you right? You want to.