I wanted to fuck her, that was my main goal.I always imaged us in missionary position, me seeing into my mom’s eyes and pushing my dick inside of he...r while she moans of pain and pleasure. And we did that. She laid on her back, I came on top of her, close together and body-rubbing on each other.We kissed and while doing that, I slowly pushed the tip inside her. My mom moaned inside my mouth. I slowly pushed the rest inside. My mother’s pussy was a bit tight which increased the please a thousand. He carried in his briefcase and a bag of junk food he probably wouldn’t eat. His mind was foggy, he was that tired. He dropped everything next to the door, shrugged out of his jacket, leaving it where it dropped and collapsed on his sofa, asleep before his head hit the cushion. He woke up a few hours later, stiff from sleeping on the too short couch, his neck muscles screaming because of the way his head had been cricked when he’d slept. He took as hot a shower as he could stand, letting the. " And me with you," he agreed. "But the path to true love, as they say..."She shook her head in agreement. "It's not smooth. It's not smooth at all."And, indeed, it never had been for Karen.In a sense, she still thought of herself as a virgin. Perhaps not so in the literal sense, but in an emotional sense there was a truth about this she was too embarrassed to admit. True, she had experimented. There were the men who'd enjoyed her body when times were hard and the doctors' bills most difficult. They both said almost at the same time "that guy has a Huge cock". Piggy asked if he played around. Both said yes, but one said it takes a while for him to get going. But once he goes; he goes! With this new info in hand Piggy went to this mysterious Man's room. He knew and started to introduce himself. Before he could say his name the new guy said, "I know who you are." Piggy didn't know what to say, but Mr. New Guy said come in. Piggy slowly entered and then said he had pictures for.