She crawled on top of him, feeling his hard cock and guiding it into her wet vagina. Rhythmically she started to sway back and forth, and up and down... on his cock. He moaned slightly, and she know how much he had always liked sex like that. Hoping he would shoot his load soon she kept on working it. She also started thinking about her new lover. He was dark and tall, bulky in the shoulders, a real working man. His business he had always said was her pleasure and he meant it. They had. " Really? Guys are always checking you out. You're hot.'She withheld a smile, "I meant that I'm your mother. It's not right for us to be naked around each other. We'll never be able to unsee it." Well, it's your decision. But I think Aunt Helen would be crushed if we weren't there."That seemed to hit mom in her core. There was a conflicted look on her face. If she skipped the wedding, she knew her sister would be devastated, and their relationship might not be the same ever again.Worst of all,. I never had thoughts about a mans cock before now and feel it is more of a desire to have my asshole violated by another person of any sex.I sent Phillip a message and told him I had a change of heart (or ass) and would like to meet. He replied the next day and we set up a meeting at his apartment. I was extremely uneasy going up the stairs to his apartment, I knocked and he answered looking much more physically imposing than in his photo, he invited me in and offered my a beer and a joint, I. Already aroused, he looks like a Greek statue staring at what is to be his. Without a word, he moves forward and gently strokes my bottom. I shiver in spite of the warm fire, my juices running down my leg as he slowly, tenderly, massages my bottom and my thighs, his easy caresses belying his powerful arms. He stops caressing, holding his hand in place over my right cheek, and I know it is time. He brings back his arm, and slaps my right cheek, cupping his hand and rubbing it after the blow. He.