Then Gerald shifted forward again, and the first inch of his cock disappeared inside his mother. Madeline gasped sharply, her eyes wide and fixed on t...he place where her son's body and hers were joined. Gerald slid another inch in, and she gasped again. "Oh Gerry," she said. "Oh, my beautiful son, my gorgeous boy... I've wanted you for so long. Even when you were little I used to think about taking you to bed, spreading my legs for you, showing you how to put your hard little thing inside your. Touching any where my body was not possible, but they were pushing the cocks hard over the saree and to my stomach. I wished if I could rub these cocks against my breasts and kiss them, but that was not possible. I left the big cock and brought my hand to my nose to get a feel of the smell of this huge cock and enjoyed the pungent aroma. I again reached for his cock and began stroking. My eyes were closed and I was enjoying the fingers in and out of my pussy. I was also enjoying playing with. What really bugged him was that he knew she was the hottest, sexiest and probably the most exciting girl he had ever dated, and that he most definitely wanted to fuck her."Now what the hell am I gonna do?" he said out loud, to no one in particular. "I make the damn rules, not her. I don't need her. There are a hundred girls out there to fuck." As he was saying this he was driving into the parking lot of the local hamburger joint, one because he was hungry, two because he was horny and three. Instead, I had circled the globe of her breast without touching the areola. Now I used the brush to caress her breast by, starting at the base, pulling the brush toward me and having the bristles follow the conic contour of the proffered breast all the way to the nipple at its tip. Each visit of the bristles to her nipple was greeted by a sharp intake of breath, especially when I guided the brush in a way which brought the points of the bristles into contact with the point of her increasingly.