I instinctively slid my hand down to the slowly hardening bulge in his trousers and rubbed it with my palm and it got harder still. I undid his fly, p...ulled his cock free, wrapped my fingers around it and began to pump. It felt strange after all the years of masturbating myself to be doing it to another man, but I was loving it. And there I stood, a filthy little schoolgirl with his tongue in my mouth and his cock in my hand. I had never felt so horny but he was only getting started. He stopped. You start massaging them letting your hand run over the nipples.I moan loudly and cry out your name. Your hand feels so rough and so good. I want to touch you now. I bring my hand to your back, running it downwards.“Touch my skin baby, please. Sc**** your nails against my skin. I want to feel you hurt me.” You say to me.I hear this sexual plead from you. I run my hand your back slipping my hand underneath your shirt. I pull it up exposing your back and your chest to me. I then bring my nails. ."In a strange moment my heart stops as mom pulls up the hem of her thin nightgown, revealing a very pretty muff of dark furry hair. I had never even thought how my own mother"s... would look like... ohhh! It iss….mm.Her hands move higher, and her large full breasts come to view, heavy, round and shapely. She throws her gown away and bares her whole naked motherly beauty to bathe in the cold light of the full moon. Her legs are long, smooth thighs nicely curving into rounded womanly hips. My. I lock the door and sigh. “That was a close one,” I whisper. I turn to him to see he was hungry for more. “ Sam you’re gonna marry Leah and you’re gonna forget all about this.” He shakes his head, “Not in a long time, but I don’t care. If you do me like that, nobody will ever know, as long as we meet up a few times a week,” he says quietly, caressing my cock. I push him on to the wall, and rub my cock against his. He was loving it. Loving me being on him, loving my hot arousal against him..