Was I hearing things, or did she just say my name?! “I’m coming too, Mistress!” Grant said as he dumped his load into my mother. Holy hell that ...was hot. Grant spoke up first. “Hey babe, it sounded like you called me Matt a second ago.” Red in the face, my mother replied. “Did I? I’m sorry lover; I just have my son on the brain with him coming home today. I’ll make it up to you later. But right now, I have to go check on dinner.” I guess that was my cue. I quickly made my way to my room. . She said to me that i would enjoy it if i ever went to it. i told her to sl**p in the spare room and we would talk later about this i needed time to think. a few days had gone by and i was working hard as usual but i put some holidays in so we could sort this out. the weekend came round and i got Sue to sit down and talk i asked why and again and how many times and was she using protection, she said a lot and always safe and the reason only was i was lonely. i asked did she enjoy it?. at 1st no. He pulled out of my mouth and gently laid me on the carpet and rubbed the head of his penis up and down my slit then eased it in. He was really gentle, I felt my pussy stretch, it didn’t really hurt, then he slowly eased the full length in, I came again, as I did, I wrapped my legs around him pulling him right inside me, it was fantastic, I felt really full and the friction kept that orgasm feeling there. I heard Nikki give a little squeal and looking across I saw them doing 69 and she was. "Ohhh, don't do this to me please!" she sobbed. Her body jerked slightly as she felt Andersson's fingers hooking and sliding the material of her short skirt up the front of her naked thighs. She moaned and tried again to pull away, using all her will power to overcome the strange new sensations that were unwantedly building up deep in the pit of her stomach."My dear, what you need is to be made love to properly for just once," Andersson whispered. "Just once. You'll never have to be unhappy.