Emerson is quite wonderful, and I have lacked faith. I may have gone too far. I have constantly doubted him. I'm afraid I don't deserve to be happy."C...armella faced her daughter. "What is it you are saying? Are you finally prepared to admit that you care as much for Emerson as he obviously feels toward you?" Mother, this is not the place!" I think it is, Maria. Tonight is the Ball and Emerson should be able to go, at least for awhile. I have been watching you two skirt your feelings long enough.. “Are you two a couple?” I asked curiously as I kept toying with her nipples. “No. Kelly just helped me...learn some thing about myself,” she told me, her eyelids fluttering a bit. “Like?” I pressed as I slowly lifted up on the rings and forced her to stand on the tips of her toes. “Like, sex is fucking amazing, and like everything she has me try gets me off and like I looove being a sub,” she said, the words coming out in a jumble as she began to breathe. I grinned down at her and let the rings. The X was having the desired effect, my inhibitions were melting away. They left me standing there as they got on the bed. She crawled up and started sucking his cock. I looked on, feeling my pussy getting wet at the erotic sight.“Come sit on my face.” He said. I was more than happy to obey his request.I sat so that I could still watch the exceptional blowjob she was performing. I hadn’t had X sex in several years, it never did disappoint. Her hair hung down obstructing my view so I gathered it. ”My mother took my erection in her hand, climbed on top of me, and then she took me inside her. I could feel the scraggy pubic hairs surrounding the vagina and its flappy labial lips as I slid in. Mom’s pasty thighs were marked by cellulite, and her big clitoris was resting against my balls, safely nested in the nook between them.After adjusting her position mom leaned back, supporting herself with her hands, and opened her legs wide. She first shifted her hips in a way which made me sigh, and.