I stepped up between her legs and stroked mycock up and down to get the semi hardened mass to cooperate as I pushed it toher snatch again, I could fee...l her hand working on her clit from beneath andgrinned with satisfaction. Her channel was still sopping wet and my broad cockslipped in all be it easily, my balls slapping against her mound as I bottomed out with my rod nestled deep in her womb. I founda rhythm that seemed to work and began stroking her fully, the head would justabout leave her. "I'll get along OK in the chair, Mom," I said gallantly, realizing that I could fall asleep standing up if necessary."Nonsense!" Mom said. "This bed is big enough for the two of us. After all I am your mother, you know."Let me take a moment here to describe my Mom, and then you will see why my heart leaped into my mouth when she spoke those words. She was only 20 when I was born, so that made her 38 at this time--to me, the age when a woman is at the very peak of her physical beauty and allure.. ~~~~~~Rosemary was thinking, “Oh my GOD! How will I be able to work with this guy without pushing him to the floor and riding his cock for an hour? I’ll be thinking all day about sucking him off and wondering if he has a big load.”~~~~~~“Hi, Rosemary! That’s probably right. We’ve needed a microbiologist for quite a while.”We were staring into each other’s eyes just slowly shaking hands until Don cleared his throat, breaking the spell.Don said, “Well, right. I’ll just take her ‘round to meet the. As day after day dragged by, I gradually became less anxious, grateful that I had not had any visit from the police, but the overwhelming sense of guilt about what I had done, still dominated my mind; it couldn’t even touch the subject to imagine how Deni must have been feeling.The weekend came and went without incident and l was doing my best to get my life back on track, although my sleep was still restless.Monday morning, I woke at my normal time, determined to get myself back into my.