I'd often used the mental image of his body, as fodder for my masturbatory fantasies. On many occasions I had imagined his strong hands pinioning me t...o my bed; as his hard cock plunged deep inside me, filling me with his hot come. Also, the thought of his come splashing over my belly and perky tits was more than sufficient to push me over the edge. Luckily, he had no idea of my taboo thoughts.I looked across the table at Chris; he was just so lush, was the best way to describe him. He was about. " Yeah, Mom, it feels good to me too."She sort of laughed and said, "I could tell that." After a few moments ofsilence, while my cock was twitching uncontrollably in the crack of hernightie-covered ass, she said softly, "It's sort of flattering that myteen-aged son could be aroused by his old fat mother." You're not old and you're not fat," I said, giving her a firm hug. "Ithink you're beautiful." She actually was 43 and somewhat overweight, buther curves were very well proportioned, just the. I massaged her boobs over the bra and kissed her body from top to bottom. She moaned louder and undressed me. She then held my cock which was hard, over my black colour Jockey and caressed it.I meanwhile opened her bra and her boobs just sprang out, which made me exclaim, “Wow!” Those were one of the best pair of tits I ever saw, perfect size, round and shapely with nice nipples and a medium sized aerola. Without wasting time, I placed my mouth on it and sucked it well. She ran her finger. To hell with it, I'll go in pants and a tee-shirt.The Gunny's room was eight doors down the curved hall. Junior thought about it, just before he knocked, and realized Deb's hand was at work there, also. If tonight goes like I think it will, there is no way I want to be within hearing distance of this room.Predictably, that thought led him to wonder how long his current dry spell would be. It's not as if there are legions of women in Arlington who want to throw themselves at a man in a Marine.