So," Tom shrugged again, "I want to keep seeing you and I will stop seeing your mother. I think that would be best." Terri smiled tenderly up at Tom. ..."You're willing to do that? I mean, I know my mom is a hot MILF."Tom laughed. "Yeah, she is." And she's more experienced, sexually, than me. And you don't even know if you and I will become... I don't know, permanent."You're right, I don't, but I'd like to give it a try. Look, Terri, with your mother it is all about the sex with, as you said, a. “Say it, boy.”I look down at my little stiffy, tenting my pink panties. “Yes. I am hard for you,” I reply with the same low whisper – the walls are thin and my neighbors are home.My admission brings another smile to your face and you move in closer, resting your hands on my shoulders. “Your legs are turning to rubber. I can feel you shaking,” you say as you begin to apply steady downward pressure to my shoulders.So true. My legs are weak beneath me and I am unable (or unwilling) to resist. She took her time and it was about fifteen minutes before one finger was used to penetrate me. After 10 minutes or so, she applied more lube and inserted a second finger. Not once did I ever feel any pain or discomfort. In fact it was sensual, erotic and very pleasing. While she had two fingers in me she found my prostrate and gentle massaged it. It gave me an overwhelming sense that I was peeing. I mentioned this to Wendy, who told me it isn’t pee, but my semen was slowly being milked out. She. I told her to dry off and go to my room with me. I helped her dry off, layed her on my bed and went for my toys. I put the strap on, on. I told her I would love her pussy, the way daddy and her brother loves mine. Sally freaked out at first, but I told her that we have this relationship that no one would really understand.I put the rubber dick in her pussy. I held her shoulders for leverage as I fucked her tight pussy. The dildo that was in me, made me cum. I fucked her more as it also.