"What are you doing, dad is right there." I know, he is enjoying the movie. I saw your eyes closed, could that have been because you were thinking abo...ut something rather hard, Rose?" she pondered, slowly rubbing my pussy.I couldn't answer, so I just leaned my head back and closed my eyes again."There is no need to be ashamed, Rose. I'm your mom, and the last thing I'll ever do is judge you," she muttered before smooching my forehead. "I love you as my daughter, my lover, my everything, I swear.. ..romanticIt was just that my heart was trying desparately to leave my chest.Her soft and manicured fingers cupped a breast. I gasped "Can I suck them?" she ventured I went scarlet and almost imperceptibly noddedShe smiled broadly and took a straining nipple into her soft mouth where she gently devoured it.I held her head at my nipple, I had abandoned feeling "coy", and was trying hard to overcome my shyness."Oh... that's REALLY so ...NICE" I murmured "You ain't seen nothing yet" she giggled,. And what was even more medieval, they could not stay out after 11:00 in the evening. They had to check in with the monitors at the front desk and it would play havoc with your record if you didn't get back in time. You could even be expelled. As I just said, the dark ages. The situation was quite different for the men's dorms. We men could stay out all night if we wished. After all, we were men, right, the superior sex. Able to take care of ourselves. At this time I was attending a mid-western. I always had powerful orgasms while sucking milk from the breasts. In the beginning I felt guilty for emptying her breasts that were meant for her baby. She laughed and said: “the more you suck, the more I produce. Anyway I produce a lot.” I don’t feel ashamed. She taught me licking, kissing and strangely how to nurse. I was a child as well as an adult. She had sexually satisfying life. We had sex on the floor, on the bed and standing. Even peeing became most pleasurable. Whenever I.